He Swapped My Baby For Hers

Summary

The greatest mistake of my life wasn't a single choice, but a man: Gideon Blackwood.

I took three bullets for him. That was the price of my devotion. At eight months pregnant, the trauma triggered a forced labor that nearly turned into a death sentence. As the surgeons fought to stop the hemorrhaging, I slipped into a fever dream of white lights and muffled voices.

In that hazy purgatory between life and death, I heard him. Gideon was just outside the recovery room, his voice a low, jagged rasp.