I Married a Millionaire So I Could Afford My Son’s Surgery

raises serious questions about her child’s welfare.”

My blood went cold.

“Don’t you dare bring my son into this.”

“Then disappear quietly,” she snapped. “Or I’ll make sure your little boy is taken before the week is over.”

“Vivien, stop this,” Arthur said, his voice cracking.

“You stop, Father. You’ve embarrassed this family enough.”

“I said stop—”

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