I recognized them immediately.
Chris had bought them on the day the twins were born.
There was also a letter lying on top of the box.
I read the first line, and my hands began to shake.
The hotel manager lowered his voice.
“Your children’s father is here. He’s waiting downstairs.”
For a long moment, I couldn’t move.
Lily had picked up the bracelet with her name on it and was studying it carefully. Ben was staring at me.
“Mom, did Daddy send this?”
I didn’t answer.
The letter was still in my hand.
Finally, I found the strength to keep reading.
Chris had written that he had paid for the entire trip. My father had simply agreed to give me the money in his own name because they both knew that if I discovered the truth, I would never accept it.
The next lines of the letter were even harder to read.
