I laughed, sharp and ugly. "Did you?"
"No."
"Then why hide her?"
"Every time I mentioned you, she got upset. Then the diagnosis happened. I panicked. I kept thinking I'd find the right moment, and every time I waited, telling you got harder."
"You married me to solve a problem with your child?"
"You still married me without telling me."
"I know."
"Why?"
Nathan looked away.
"I thought if we were married, maybe Sophie would understand you weren't temporary."
I stepped back.
"You married me to solve a problem with your child?"