I Found a Terrified Little Girl While Making a Delivery and Adopted Her – 16 Years Later She Said, ‘I Never Want to See You Again’

“Yeah,” I said. “I do.”

They weren’t fatherly texts.

They started out syrup-sweet—You’re so beautiful, I always knew you were out there—and slid fast into demand and threat.

You owe me. Your mom stole you.

If you love her, you’ll help fix this. Fifty thousand is nothing for 16 years.

I handed the phone back.

“We’re not paying him,” I said. “But we’re not hiding either.

We’re going to meet him. Public place. Cameras.

Witnesses.”

Her eyes widened. “He said not to bring you. He said it was between him and me.”

“Yeah,” I said.

“I bet he did.”

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