Spencer reached into his pocket and pulled out a second envelope.
I took it from his hand.
My name stared back in Katie’s handwriting, that neat, looping cursive she used when she meant every word she was writing.
“Caleb,
I didn’t know how to tell you. It happened once. Spencer and I were in college together, and there was always chemistry between us.
But it was a mistake.
And I didn’t want to ruin everything.
I was going to tell you… but then I got pregnant. And I knew that Liam was his.
Please, love our boy anyway.
Please stay. Please be the father I know you were always meant to be.
We need you, Caleb.
I love you.
— Katie.”
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