For two years, I believed I had the perfect family. I lived with a woman I loved, and together we raised a baby boy she had when he was just three months old. I gave him my name, my love, and my protection. For two years, I treated him as my own child.Later, she became pregnant again while still living with me.
I was overjoyed, thinking our bond had grown even stronger. But after she gave birth, everything changed.The Painful Truth When I confronted her about the baby, she broke my heart with words I will never forget. In fact, this is the exact message I wrote to Dr. Bokko when I reached out for help.To read more,click here