My Dead Childhood Friend Came Back To Claim My Son

Summary

My childhood friend suffered complications during labor and entrusted her child to me before she died.

“Shea Wilde, I trust you the most. I’m counting on you to raise this child!”

After she passed away, I endured every hardship while raising the child.

Eighteen years of hardships and sacrifices later, I raised my foster son. He became the valedictorian and the top scorer in the college entrance exams.

But on the day of the celebration banquet, my childhood friend returned with my childhood sweetheart. “Shea, I never imagined you’d raise my son so well!