I Adopted a Baby Left on My Doorstep 20 Years Ago – The Day I Introduced My Fiancée to Her, She Went Pale
“So what do you want from me now? A daughter? Forgiveness? Or just a way to stay in my dad’s life without drowning in what you did?”
Tears slipped down Kara’s cheeks. “I want to know you. But only if you want me to. I’m not asking for anything except honesty between us.”
“Then tell me the truth.”
“I don’t know what I want yet,” Isabelle whispered.
I finally spoke. “Whatever happens between Kara and me can wait. Right now, this is about you.”
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A week later, Isabelle stood in her grandparents’ living room, Kara beside her.
“You took her choice to keep me,” Isabelle said. “And you took my right to know where I came from.”
