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Lihat lebih banyak[EDWARD'S POV]Sunday morning I arrive at Alessia's house to pick up Alexander for our scheduled visit, and I'm more nervous than usual because this is our first visit since they got back from their vacation and I'm worried that the week away has somehow reset Alexander's willingness to spend time with me. The door opens and Jeffrey answers, and there's a moment of awkward silence where we both try to figure out what the appropriate greeting is for two men who are co-parenting the same child but have completely different relationships with him."Edward. Come in. Alexander's just finishing breakfast." Jeffrey steps aside to let me enter, and I notice the house has a different energy than it did before their vacation—lighter somehow, less weighted down by crisis and trauma.Alexander appears in the hallway with Buddy at his heels, and his face breaks into a genuine smile when he sees me which does something to the constant knot of anxiety I carry around about whether he actually wants t
[ALESSIA'S POV]Coming home from the cabin feels like emerging from a protective bubble back into the real world with all its complications and responsibilities, and I'm not entirely ready for it even though I know we can't hide in the mountains forever. The drive home is quieter than the drive up was, the boys tired from a week of hiking and playing and staying up too late, and even Buddy seems subdued in his crate, like he knows the vacation is over and we're returning to normal life with school and work and all the structure that comes with it. Jeffrey reaches over and takes my hand as we pull into our driveway, squeezing gently in a way that says he understands what I'm feeling, that he's also reluctant to leave behind the simplicity of vacation and return to the complexity of our regular lives.The house smells stale when we walk in, that particular scent of a place that's been closed up for a week, and I immediately start opening windows while Jeffrey brings in the luggage and t
[ALESSIA POV]"I think we should go on a vacation," Jeffrey says suddenly, staring at his wine like the idea just occurred to him. "Just the four of us. Somewhere completely different where we can decompress and remember how to enjoy each other's company without constantly being on high alert.""Where would we go?" I'm already mentally calculating our budget and trying to figure out if we can afford a vacation after months of lawyer fees and medical bills, but Jeffrey must read my mind because he jumps in before I can start listing objections."Somewhere not too expensive. Maybe we rent a cabin in the mountains or a beach house for a week. Something where we can just be together without schedules or obligations or any reminders of everything that happened." He turns to look at me, his expression earnest. "I think we need it, Alessia. All of us. We need to remember what it feels like to be a family that does fun things instead of a family that only comes together during crises."He's r
[ALESSIA'S POV]The house looks exactly the same as it did when we left it a week ago, but somehow it feels different when Jeffrey unlocks the front door and we all step inside on Sunday afternoon with our bags from my mother's place and the tentative hope that maybe we can actually stay this time. The boys immediately scatter to their rooms, excited to be back in their own spaces with their own things, and I can hear them upstairs arguing cheerfully about whose turn it is to pick the movie for tonight's family viewing. Jeffrey sets down our bags in the entryway and looks at me with a question in his eyes, silently asking if I'm okay, if coming home feels safe or if I'm going to spiral into anxiety about Victoria finding us here even though she's locked up without possibility of bail this time."It feels good to be home," I say, and I mean it even though there's still a kernel of fear lodged somewhere in my chest that probably won't go away for a while. "Strange, but good. Like we've
[ALESSIA'S POV]Monday morning starts like any other.I arrive at the station at six. Coffee in hand,.Script ready my hair and makeup done.The morning show goes live at seven.I have one hour to prep.I'm reviewing the teleprompter when Claire, my producer, walks over."Morning, Alessia. Got a
[SANDRA'S POV]I can't stop thinking about it.The way Alexander ran to her, the way he hugged her.The way he smiled at her like she was the most important person in the world.He thought she was me. But what if some part of him knew?What if blood really does call to blood the way people say?No
[ALESSIA'S POV]Sandra's lawyer's office is exactly what I expected.Glass walls. Marble floors. Everything designed to make you feel small.I sit across from Sandra at a conference table that's too big for just the two of us.She looks perfect. Hair smooth. Makeup flawless. Designer dress that prob
[ALESSIA'S POV] Two weeks feel like two years. Every morning, I wake up and wonder if today is the day I'll know. Jeffrey barely talks to me anymore. He goes to work early. Comes home late. Sleeps on his side of the bed with his back to me. When I try to touch him, he flinches. Not obviously.
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