Sara
When I woke up this morning, Jaxon had already gone to work. He left me a note, telling me that he'd left me a surprise downstairs. I smiled when I saw it. I'd already been given a great surprise. The baby wasn't Jaxon's. He didn't betray me. His crazy b***h of an ex-wife was lying after all.
As I wrapped myself in a robe and made my way downstairs in pursuit of coffee, my initial feeling was relief. I wanted Cynthia in our lives forever about as much as I wanted another concussion. And now that I knew for sure that Jaxon hadn't betrayed our relationship and that he didn't somehow want to be with her, maybe we could actually begin to move forward.
My surprise was in the kitchen. A new state-of-the-art espresso machine gleamed on the countertop. A bag of espresso beans and a new c
