I Died Holding Our Child’s Ashes, Then Woke Beside Him

The night I was accepted into both Harvard and Stanford was meant to be a celebration, but instead, it became a nightmare I'd never forget.

Chester McKinsey, the man I'd secretly loved for years, pinned me down that night.

The man who had lived next door, the one I thought I could never have, ended up changing my life forever.

Despite my best efforts to be careful, I ended up pregnant.

In my previous life, I used that child to persuade him to marry me, but it also meant sacrificing my chance to attend Harvard or Stanford.