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After my fiancé's elder brother passed away, his widow fell into depression. She needed a child to heal. My fiancé, Connor Harrison, called off our wedding to stay by her side and have a baby. Connor said, "This is what my brother and the Harrison family owe Reagan. I can't ignore it. Just a year's delay. Once Reagan is pregnant, I'll marry you." Despite my hysterical protests, he sent me abroad overnight. Later, at his grandmother Ella's 80th birthday, Connor finally remembered me. He said, "Reagan's child is already four. We can get married now." "But Sarah is still my daughter. I'll spend five days a week with them. I know it's hard to accept now, but when you become a parent yourself, you'll understand." I nodded. I could understand. After all, it had only been a day back home, and I already missed my twins terribly.