I Left My Boyfriend After Discovering His Double Life – What I Found at My Mom’s Cabin Changed Everything

Someone was inside my cabin.

My safe place. The last piece of my mother I had left.

I grabbed my keys and got out, clenching them between my fingers the way they teach you in self-defense classes.

I crept closer and looked through the window.

A man stood inside.

Young, unshaven, with dark hair falling into eyes that looked like they hadn’t seen sleep in days.

And in his arms, wrapped in a pale blue blanket, was a newborn baby.

I nearly dropped my keys. Whoever he was, he didn’t belong there.

I knocked.

It took a moment. Then the door opened cautiously.

He looked at me with red, exhausted eyes, instinctively tightening his hold on the baby.

“I’m sorry,” he said quickly, voice hoarse. “I didn’t know anyone would come.”

“Who are you?

This is my house.”

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