ログインEmma's POVI stared at my phone for an hour.The Velocity Sports Marketing contact info was on the screen. All I had to do was call and confirm the interview.Wednesday. Two PM. My dream job.Alex's tournament.I couldn't do both."Just call them," Sarah said. "Ask to reschedule.""They said Wednesday was the only day available.""So? Ask anyway. The worst they can say is no."I took a breath. Dialed the number."Velocity Sports Marketing, how may I help you?""Hi, this is Emma Reed. I have an interview scheduled for Wednesday at two PM. I was wondering if there's any possibility of rescheduling?""Let me check with the hiring manager. May I ask why you need to reschedule?""My son has a hockey tournament. The championship game. It's at the same time.""Hold please."I waited. Heart pounding."Ms. Reed? I'm sorry, but Wednesday is the only day available. We're interviewing several candidates and need to make a decision by end of week."My heart sank. "I understand. Thank you."I hung
Emma's POVI couldn't sleep that night.Jake's words kept replaying in my mind.I want us to really do this. Move in together. Build a life. Be a family.It was everything I'd dreamed about for eight years.And it terrified me.The next morning, Sarah came over with coffee."You look terrible," she said."Thanks.""What happened? I thought the date went well.""It did. Too well. Jake wants us to move in together."Sarah's eyes went wide. "What? After one date?""That's what I said. He thinks we're already past slow because we have Alex.""He's not wrong.""Sarah, we've been officially dating for two weeks. This is insane.""Or it's the most honest thing either of you have done. Emma, you love him. He loves you. You have a son together. Why are you fighting this?""Because what if it fails? What if we move in together and it's a disaster? Then Alex sees his parents fail in real time. Under the same roof.""Or what if it works? What if you finally get the family you've wanted for eight
Emma's POVAlex cried for twenty minutes before he finally calmed down.I held him the whole time. Jake sat beside us. Sarah quietly left to give us privacy."Baby, talk to me," I said softly. "What's really wrong?"Alex hiccupped. "I keep having bad dreams.""About what?""About you and Dad fighting. About the court. About having to choose."Jake and I looked at each other."How long have you been having these dreams?" Jake asked gently."Since the custody stuff. Since Grandma Margaret tried to take me away."My heart broke. "Alex, why didn't you tell us?""Because you were both already sad. I didn't want to make it worse.""Buddy, you can always tell us when you're scared. That's what parents are for.""But what if telling you makes you fight more?"Jake moved closer. "Emma and I might disagree sometimes. But we're never going to fight about you. You're not something we fight over. You're someone we both love.""But you fought before. In court. Lawyers and everything."I wiped Alex'
Emma's POVI changed outfits five times."Emma, you look beautiful in everything," Sarah said from my bed. "Just pick something.""This one makes me look too desperate. This one makes me look like I'm trying too hard. This one—""Makes you look perfect. Wear that one."I looked at myself in the mirror. Simple black dress. Nothing too fancy. But nice."What if this is a mistake?""It's not.""What if we have nothing to talk about? What if it's awkward? What if—""Emma. Breathe. It's Jake. You've known him for years. You had his baby. You can handle one dinner.""That's exactly the problem. We have so much history. So much baggage. What if we can't get past it?"Sarah stood up. Put her hands on my shoulders."Then you'll know. But Emma, you'll never know if you don't try. Now finish getting ready. He'll be here soon."I did my makeup. Simple. Natural. The way Jake always liked it.Not that I was trying to impress him.Okay, maybe I was trying a little.At exactly seven o'clock, there wa
Emma's POVI couldn't sleep that night.Jake had left around midnight. Said he needed to go home. Process everything.But I knew the truth. He was devastated.He'd lost his entire family. For me.Parents. Siblings. Inheritance. Everything.And I couldn't let him do that.By morning, I'd made my decision.I texted Jake: Can you come over? We need to talk.He arrived thirty minutes later. Looking exhausted. Like he hadn't slept either."What's wrong?" he asked."Sit down."He sat. Looking worried.I took a breath. "Jake, I can't let you lose your family for me.""Emma—""No, listen. Your family is important. Your parents, your siblings, they're part of who you are. I can't be the reason you lose that.""You're not the reason. They're the reason. They're choosing to cut me off.""Because of me. Because you're choosing me over them.""I'm choosing us. Our family. Alex.""We can give Alex family without being together. We can co-parent successfully. Your family doesn't have to accept me as
Jake's POVI left Margaret's hotel suite and went straight to my car.My hands were shaking as I started the engine.My mother had just threatened to turn my entire family against me. And my father had confirmed it.But I needed to hear it myself. From everyone.I called my father back."Jake," he answered. Sounding tired. "I know you're upset—""Did the family really discuss this? Did you all sit down and decide to side with Mother against Emma?"Silence. Then: "We had dinner last week. All of us. Your mother explained the situation. About Emma. About the money. About the eight years.""And?""And we agreed. She was protecting you, son. Emma did steal eight years from you. From all of us.""Mom stole those eight years from all of us. Including Alex. She's the one who threatened Emma. She's the one who hired Liam to stalk her. She created this entire mess.""Emma made her own choices. She could have told you. She chose not to.""Because she was terrified! Because your wife threatened







