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At the foundation gala, I had just finished giving myself an injection for my IVF treatment in the restroom. When I turned around, I heard a three-year-old boy throw himself into my husband Nathan’s arms and sweetly call him “Daddy.” His mistress trailed behind them, a smug smile on her face. “Once your Aunt Nora signs the joint custody papers, you’ll be the real Whitmore heir.” I was Nora. His wife of five years, the woman who had become infertile saving his life. I didn’t make a scene. I calmly returned to his side and smiled for the cameras. But after that night, I canceled my IVF treatments, scrubbed our life together from social media, and stopped leaving the porch light on for him. Finally, he panicked. He stormed into my studio and grabbed my hand, his words laced with lies. “Nora, I was just helping a single mother who’s had a hard life. It’s not what you think.” ... The cotton ball in my hand was soaked with solvent as I carefully wiped away ye......

At the foundation gala, I had just finished giving myself an injection for my IVF treatment in the restroom. When I turned around, I heard a three-year-old boy throw himself into my husband Nathan’s arms and sweetly call him “Daddy.” His mistress trailed behind them, a smug smile on her face. “Once your Aunt Nora signs the joint custody papers, you’ll be the real Whitmore heir.” I was Nora. His wife of five years, the woman who had become infertile saving his life. I didn’t make a scene. I calmly returned to his side and smiled for the cameras. But after that night, I canceled my IVF treatments, scrubbed our life together from social media, and stopped leaving the porch light on for him. Finally, he panicked. He stormed into my studio and grabbed my hand, his words laced with lies. “Nora, I was just helping a single mother who’s had a hard life. It’s not what you think.” ... The cotton ball in my hand was soaked with solvent as I carefully wiped away ye......

At the foundation gala, I had just finished giving myself an injection for my IVF treatment in the restroom. When I turned around, I heard a three-year-old boy throw himself into my husband Nathan’s arms and sweetly call him “Daddy.” His mistress trailed behind them, a smug smile on her face. “Once your Aunt Nora signs the joint custody papers, you’ll be the real Whitmore heir.” I was Nora. His wife of five years, the woman who had become infertile saving his life. I didn’t make a scene. I calmly returned to his side and smiled for the cameras. But after that night, I canceled my IVF treatments, scrubbed our life together from social media, and stopped leaving the porch light on for him. Finally, he panicked. He stormed into my studio and grabbed my hand, his words laced with lies. “Nora, I was just helping a single mother who’s had a hard life. It’s not what you think.” ... The cotton ball in my hand was soaked with solvent as I carefully wiped away ye......

At the foundation gala, I had just finished giving myself an injection for my IVF treatment in the restroom. When I turned around, I heard a three-year-old boy throw himself into my husband Nathan’s arms and sweetly call him “Daddy.” His mistress trailed behind them, a smug smile on her face. “Once your Aunt Nora signs the joint custody papers, you’ll be the real Whitmore heir.” I was Nora. His wife of five years, the woman who had become infertile saving his life. I didn’t make a scene. I calmly returned to his side and smiled for the cameras. But after that night, I canceled my IVF treatments, scrubbed our life together from social media, and stopped leaving the porch light on for him. Finally, he panicked. He stormed into my studio and grabbed my hand, his words laced with lies. “Nora, I was just helping a single mother who’s had a hard life. It’s not what you think.” ... The cotton ball in my hand was soaked with solvent as I carefully wiped away ye......

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