The IVF Secret That Shook a Dynasty novel Chapter 12

Riley panicked, grabbing Fletcher's arm for confirmation. "Fletcher, is what she's saying true?"

Vivica twisted the knife. "Is it true? Haven't you tried? You've been sneaking around for so long, have you ever done it?"

Riley was stunned into silence. They had been seeing each other secretly for nearly six months, and there had been a few opportunities for a night of passion. But every time she was ready and willing, Fletcher would only peel off her top. At most, they would kiss and cuddle, but it never went further. She had thought…

"You didn't actually think he was being a gentleman, that he was cherishing and respecting you, did you?" Vivica voiced the very thought in Riley's mind.

Hit squarely where it hurt, Riley’s face changed. "Fletcher, say something…"

"Riley, I—" Fletcher stammered, but his expression said it all.

Riley turned and ran.

"Riley! Riley!" Fletcher called after her anxiously before whirling back to his wife. "Vivica, how could you say those things in front of our son? Have you no shame?!"

Before Vivica could answer, Chaim shot back defiantly, “You wronged Mom. Are you even a man?!”

Fletcher looked at his son, utterly astonished. But he had no time to argue; he turned and chased after his one true love.

Vivica was equally surprised. She gently stroked her son's head. "Honey, do you understand what we were talking about?"

The little boy blinked his big eyes up at his mother. "Not really. But I know Dad likes that bad lady now. He doesn't want us anymore."

Vivica's heart clenched. She hadn’t figured out how to tell her son about the divorce, but he had already understood everything.

"Mom, I don't want Dad either. I only want you."

A lump formed in Vivica's throat. She pulled her son into a tight hug. "That's right. Chaim will always be Mommy's baby."

Though taking down the cheating couple felt good, the reality that followed was still brutal.

The next day, the doctor called Vivica into his office. The results of the bone marrow aspiration were in.

"Mrs. Sanford, I'm very sorry to inform you that your son does indeed have leukemia. You and your family will need to decide on a course of treatment as soon as possible."

Even though Vivica had been prepared for this outcome, the final verdict still shattered her. Tears streamed down her face.

"Mrs. Sanford, you need to be strong. With current medical technology, the five-year, even ten-year survival rates are very high with proactive treatment."

The doctor handed her a tissue, offering what comfort he could.

Vivica pressed the tissue to her face, sobbing uncontrollably. She didn't want five years or ten years. She wanted her baby to be healthy forever, to always be by her side.

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