I Heard My Son Call My Bestie "Mom"

The day I almost died giving birth, my husband was already filing for divorce to marry my best friend, Seraphina Vance.

As I teetered on the edge, my boss, Dominic Thorne, swooped in. He spent three hundred million to save my life and our son.

The moment I woke from surgery, he proposed.

For thirteen years, he treated me like a treasure, his devotion absolute.

Everything shattered the day I went to pick up our son, Leo. I overheard their conversation.

"Since Seraphina can't have children," Dominic said, "will you be her son forever, Leo? How does that sound?"