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.

not stop her.

Because at last he understood.

Love could survive betrayal.

But trust?

Trust moved slower.

Fragile.

And sometimes changed forever.

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Nathan unraveled emotionally over the next two weeks.

He could not sleep.

Could not concentrate.

Could not breathe without hearing those small voices ask innocent questions.

You have my eyes.

His sons.

His sons.

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