The Imposter in the Guest Room

Summary

My husband brought home a little girl, beaming as he told me she would complete our family. "She’s just the right age to be a twin to our son," he said. "Now you have the daughter you always wanted without the labor pains."

I assumed she was his illegitimate child, a secret he was trying to smuggle into our lives. So, I went behind his back and ran a DNA test.

I was wrong.

But when my husband found the results, the look on his face wasn't relief. It was terror.