Chapter 4

Eugene's expression turned stormy in an instant. He snapped his head toward the doctor, his voice low and seething with rage. "What did you say? Azoospermia?

"Are you trying to get yourself killed? How dare you make up something like that?"

The doctor was shaken and quickly explained, "Mr. Sterling, I'm not making anything up. This is your original premarital medical report. Didn't Mrs. Sterling tell you? You were born with azoospermia and are permanently infertile."

When Eugene heard my name, he paused, caught off guard.

Then he suddenly laughed, his eyes full of cold mockery. "Selena? How much did…