My Childfree Husband's Little "Daughter"

Synopsis

My husband James Carter and I had decided to embrace a childfree life., relishing the carefree days of our two-person world. Then, one fateful day, the police showed up at our door. They informed us that a little girl who had gone missing had identified James as her father. The officer looked a bit awkward and said, "Mrs. Carter, we've checked this kid. On the birth certificate, the mother's name is blank, and the father is listed as David Smith." I quickly replied, my brows knitted in confusion, "Officer, there's some mistake. My husband's name is James Carter, not David Smith, and we've never had kids." Before I could say more, James bent down and lifted her into his arms. He said, turning to me with a forced smile, "Honey, this is my long-lost little sister. I took Mom's last name, and she took Dad's." A pang of unease shot through me. Suddenly, this marriage that I thought I knew so well seemed like a maze of secrets. What other skeletons were hiding in the closet?