Elijah Played his Card

Kyle's POV,

After having breakfast, I went to my room and got ready in my formal suit. I wasn't sure why Dad had asked for me. But I knew one thing for sure: Sophia didn't see me the previous month, so she may have told Elijah, and now maybe he asked about me from my dad. Dad wanted me back, but I won't leave Ashlyn. She was my wife and, more importantly, the mother of my baby. My baby was growing in her womb, and I couldn't leave her.

Putting my Rolex on my wrist, I decided if Dad insisted on having a divorce with Ashlyn, I'd tell him about his grandchild. Maybe his heart would melt for us.

With this determination, I reached downstairs; she was in the lounge. A smile formed its place on my lips. She was changing for the better and giving our marriage a chance. She was trying to open up with me, and I could see her efforts. We didn't talk about that night, but I thought she had forgiven me because now she didn't loathe me. We talked often, and she told me about her family, which I wa