I smiled on the day my husband finalized our divorce and married the woman he had been seeing behind my back while I was eight months pregnant.

filled instantly.

Mommy.

Emily watched recognition crash over him fully.

There was no way to deny it now.

Those boys were his.

And he knew it.

Fear surged through her.

Not fear that he would hurt her.

Fear that he would disturb everything.

She had spent four years protecting the peaceful world they had built.

Nathan meant chaos.

Pain.

The past.

So Emily did the continue reading …