“But I didn’t stop there. I went back this week and asked for a full evaluation.”
I clicked the remote.
“Why are you saying these things?”
The slide changed.
A medical report appeared. My name. A recent date.
“I’m still infertile, as you can see, and frankly, I’m not even sure Stephanie is pregnant at all.”
The reaction was instant!
Gasps. Whispers. Someone dropped a glass.
Stephanie got up and stepped back. “What are you talking about?!”
That’s when I saw movement near the entrance.
A man was being guided in by one of the staff members.
