Wasted Love for a Tycoon
Language: en
The effects of the C-section anesthetic had just worn off when Donovan suddenly spoke to me. “The little bird I’m keeping lost her cat. I have to go help her find it.” I stared at our baby in the incubator, my voice trembling with disbelief. “I nearly died giving you a child, and you’re leaving me to go find another woman’s cat?” He adjusted his cufflinks, his tone matter-of-fact. “The baby has nurses and a nanny. Nothing will happen.” “But that’s a cat she’s had for three years. It’s like her child.” Pain shot through my incision, and I gasped, tears blurring my vision. “Donovan, in your…