He Maimed Our Baby for My Sister
Language: en
On the day of my difficult labor, I used the last of my strength to deliver the child that Dawson Holt and I had made. He wept with joy. "The baby is perfect and looks just like you. The doctor gave you something to help you sleep. Get some rest now." I squeezed his hand and forced a smile. But through my fading consciousness, I caught a conversation between Dawson and my brother, Nathan Reed. Nathan asked, "Dawson, are you sure about cutting off the baby's finger?" Dawson answered, "Do it. Maya's child has that dark birthmark. If she finds out Serena had a healthy baby, it will…