Lily.
Standing beside Ethan, his hand resting protectively on her shoulder.
They even looked alike.
I immediately drove to Dad’s house.
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Ethan’s car was parked outside.
As I approached the door, I heard a little girl’s voice.
“Daddy, can you help me with my homework?”
“Of course, sweetheart,” Ethan answered.
My stomach dropped.
I unlocked the door.
There sat Lily, surrounded by books and colored pencils, with Ethan beside her.
Dad appeared from the kitchen carrying cookies.
All three stared at me.
“Lily is your daughter?” I asked
