Chapter 28 Why Was I…?

• Catherine’s P.O.V
• I didn’t have a real answer for Hunter, and the worst part was that he could see it on my face before I even opened my mouth. The question hung between us, quiet but heavy, and I hated that I was just standing there, holding a list that felt like an accusation.
• Why was I getting things for my surrogate? Why was she suddenly in our house, moving through rooms like she had always belonged there? Why was she drinking coffee from my favorite mug? And why, why did my husband think it was fine to casually hand me a list like it wouldn’t split something open inside me?