Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Cameron paused for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement.

When he showed up at Greta's place to break the news that the child had to return to her birth mother, he wasn't prepared for Greta's heart-wrenching reaction.

She watched him with teary eyes and said, "Cameron, I've been looking after her for so long, and I've really grown fond of her. How can you just take her away from me like this? I can't imagine letting her go." "What am I supposed to do? I can't bear to part with her," she lamented.

Cameron's face tightened with confusion. Why did women have such a natural, fierce attachment to children? And why, as her biological father, did he feel like the child was just... optional?

As he glanced at the baby in the cradle, he was taken aback. This child, once so plain, had turned into something special. Her big, round eyes were so much like Nellie's. A warm feeling crept into his steely heart. He approached, gently picking her up, and thought to himself, 'Is this truly my daughter?'

'This is my own flesh and blood.'

In that moment, a father's love had sparked in him.

Seeing Cameron's affectionate expression, Greta felt a pit form in her stomach. She knew it-Cameron was smitten by the child. She couldn't let Nellie take her away.

"How about I come over and work as a nanny?" Greta suggested.

at her, pondering the

and I can make sure

"That might

daughter home with an

saw Greta. "Why is

said, "You're new to this whole mom thing can help you adjust. Once you're up to

look. "Have you had

"Nel, I'm your sister. How could you question my honor like

had kids, where do you get off

eyes. "Cameron, look at how she's

be so ungrateful? And watch your mouth. We can't have this kind of negativity around our child." Nellie took

frustration, Cameron kicked

soothing the baby, Cameron and Greta

motive clearly. Her visit wasn't just about the child but about getting