The dim yellow light by the bed cast an eerie glow, and on the bed, a rather eye-watering scene was unfolding.

　　It wasn't until the woman tossed her head back in passion that I saw her face.

　　I froze.

　　How could it be Phoebe? The woman on the bed with Zachary was none other than Phoebe—the woman Natalie's dad had kicked out? Wasn't she pregnant? Looks like she didn't keep the child, or she wouldn't be acting like this.

　　It took me a moment ...