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.

hotel man.

He had become their father.

Nathan slowly crouched beside Elliot.

“Are you sure you want to call me that?”

Elliot smiled.

“You look happy when we do.”

That sentence broke whatever remained of Nathan’s control.

He pulled both boys into his arms as tears finally slid down his face openly.

In public.

Without shame.

Emily watched in silence.

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