My Wife Let Me Die 5

My Wife Let Me Die 5

I stepped out of the car and finally saw the woman’s face. It was Owen’s second cousin, Serena Lambert. But I couldn’t make sense of it. Why would Owen be with her at a prenatal checkup?

 

I was just about to head into the hospital to figure things out when my phone went off. I checked the screen and saw a call from the police station.

 

“Hello, is this Paige Zeller?” an officer asked.

 

“Yes, this is Paige. What’s this about?”

 

“After going over your recent medical examination report, we found that your blood type matches a missing girl’s. She’s been gone for years, and the match is 99%. Do you have time to visit and discuss this?”

 

My heart skipped a beat. I pushed thoughts of Owen and Serena aside and headed straight for the police station.

 

Before Grandma passed away, she told me we weren’t related by blood. She found me on her way home from the city, where she’d gone to get medicine. She didn’t have anyone else, so she brought me home.

 

Grandma also gave me a pendant. She said it was around my neck when she found me, and it could help prove my identity if I ever found my birth parents. They’d definitely recognize it.

 

When I got to the police station, I handed the pendant to the officer and explained about it.

 

A little while later, a fancy car pulled up outside. Then, a well-dressed, plump woman got out. As soon as she saw the pendant, she hugged me and started to cry.

 

“I’m your mom, Ellie! Oh, my dear Ellie!” she cried.

 

So, my real name was Ellie. Tears filled my eyes, and I hugged her tight.

 

A moment later, a middle-aged man exited the car, and I froze the second I saw him. It was William Cromwell, the CEO of Cromwell Group, where Owen worked.

 

I couldn’t believe it. I was the missing daughter of the Cromwell family!

 

Mom told me that I went off to play one day when I was little and never returned. They searched for me for years but couldn’t find me.

 

Grandma and I had been living in a small, secluded village. Back then, with limited means of communication, it was nearly impossible to track my whereabouts.

 

After Grandma passed away, I moved to the city, working part-time while finishing college.

 

Mom and Dad wanted me to come home with them, but I told them I was married and needed to head back first to tell Owen the big news and bring him along.

 

Mom was fine with that. She g

My Wife Let Me Die

My Wife Let Me Die

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