The Neighbor Who Held My Baby While I Learned The Truth

“When were you planning to tell me?” I asked.

Sarah looked devastated.

“I wanted to sooner.”

“That’s not an answer.”

Noah stirred slightly in his sleep at the sharpness in my voice, and immediately guilt slammed into me. I lowered my tone.

“How long have you been talking to Emma?”

Sarah swallowed hard.

“Since before Noah was born.”

The room tilted.

“What?”