My Ex Called My Pregnancy a Lie—8 Years Later, I Arrived at His Christmas Dinner With 4 Sons

Controlled.

Polite.

Victorious, almost.

Exactly the expression I expected.

The aircraft settled.

The door opened.

I climbed down first.

Adrian started toward me.

Then Ethan stepped out behind me.

Adrian stopped.

Completely.

Ethan turned to help Lucas down.

Lucas landed beside him.

Adrian’s face lost color.

Noah came next.

Then Miles.

Four boys stood beside me.

The same gray eyes.

Dark-blond hair.

Familiar jaw.

Even the same slight shoulder lift Adrian made whenever he was uncomfortable.

No one spoke.

The rotors still turned behind us.

Snow spun outward.

But the people in front of Cedarcrest Estate seemed completely silent.

Adrian stared at Ethan.

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