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THE FRACTURED INHERITANCE / Chapter 1 / 10

Chapter 2 - THE EMPTY BASSINET

The nursery glass felt like ice against my palms. Noah’s bassinet was completely empty. Security footage eventually showed a woman in scrubs—a woman I recognized as my mother’s private driver—carrying a bundle out the service elevator. Dr. Hayes refused to look at me, her silence confirming she was complicit in a conspiracy I was only beginning to unravel.

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