Forgiveness Is Best Served WarmChapter 9
As we laid in post coital bliss, Melinda cuddled next to me and said, “Robbie, I know you want us to have a baby. I’m devastated that I can’t give you a child.” “Honey, we can adopt. If you want, we can start looking into it.” She hesitated a moment and said, “Honey? Janice and I have been talking. We are not only coworkers, we are best friends. I would have died when Jack shot me if she hadn’t been there. We talked about an option. She said if you agreed, she would be willing to be a...