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I glanced down at my swollen belly, my stomach sinking. My cotton‑candy stand was bustling, but my body felt heavier and slower with each day. Months ago I'd lost my memory after a head injury, and my husband—who claimed we were already divorced—had forced me out. He'd moved on fast, marrying someone else and having a good time. One afternoon his carriage pulled up right in front of my stall. Edward stared at me, his handsome face frozen in shock. "You..." he whispered, his voice trembling as he pointed to my belly.