After giving birth to a stillborn, I accidentally stumbled upon Callum holding a baby and chatting with his first love.
"I know you're feeling down after losing the baby. This is my child with Faye, I'm giving it to you."
"Don't let Faye know, I'm afraid she'll make trouble for you."
His first love was moved to tears, her doe eyes full of adoration for Callum.
The two kissed passionately in a secluded spot.
I turned away, covering my trembling lips in disbelief.
So the child I risked my life to deliver wasn't dead, just given away as a gift by its father.