Her Baby

Please note this is a revised edition of The Sister Wife’s Daughter. My husband told me our daughter died just days after she was born. He lied. Esther was born premature, she wasn’t very strong. My husband took her to hospital, but when he came back, there was no baby in his arms. She didn’t make it, he said. At that moment my world fell apart. And I knew I would never be whole again without her. Now, fourteen years later, I get a call. Esther didn’t die. My husband abandoned her at the fire station. The reason why is beyond terrible. He lied to me. He lied to everyone at Garden Temple. My little girl is alive. She’s been living in foster care all these years. I have to see her. I have to find her and bring her home to her family. But the cops are saying I can’t. ‘Esther has run away, there’s a warrant out for her arrest. And she’s being charged with murder.’