Lily's POV
I kicked off my heels the second the door clicked shut behind me. The relief was instant. My arches were screaming. My toes felt like they’d been slammed into bricks all day. My dress was crumpled from hours of sitting, standing, walking, repeating. My makeup had surrendered somewhere between the mayor's speech and the endless photos. And my head? My head was a balloon. Full, aching, and ready to pop. "Nathan?" I called, dragging myself down the hallway. My voice came out rougher than I intended. I cleared my throat. "Munchkin? I'm home." A beat passed. Then... "Mommy!" That little voice could’ve knocked down walls. I smiled, muscles relaxing in a way they hadn’t all day. That sound always did it. No matter how chaotic, how burnt out, how drained I felt...Nathan's voice cut through all of it. I followed the sound into the living room. There he was. Curled up in his favorite spot, dressed in his bright green dino hoodie...his favorite. He was clutching his T-Rex plush, the one with the wobbly eye, and kicking his socked feet like he was too excited to sit still. I walked over, dropping my bag with a soft thud. "Hey, baby." He launched off the couch and into my arms. "Guess what happened today! Guess! Guess!" I laughed and caught him mid-air. My arms ached, but I didn’t let it show. "What? Did you finally convince your teachers you're the king of the dinos?" "No! Better!" He pulled back, eyes wide with excitement. His curls were messy, cheeks a little sticky from what looked like juice. "A real dinosaur came to school!" he said. I blinked. "Wait...what?" "A real one! Big and green and funny! He danced! He hugged me so much!" I raised an eyebrow, smiling. "Okay... so the school brought in a mascot or something?" He nodded eagerly. "But he wasn't just any dino. He took off his dino head and... Mommy. It was the airport man." The smile slid off my face. I stared at him. "What?" Nathan was already flipping through his memory. "The man I saw at the airport. Remember? When I said he looked like me? It was him! Under the costume." I swallowed hard. "Nathan, what are you talking about?" He stepped back, hands waving with excitement. "He said he's my daddy. He said he didn’t know about me, but now he does and he wants to be with me forever. And he helped me build a volcano in the sandpit. And he said we’re a team." My mouth was dry. My legs felt like jelly. I backed up slowly until I hit the edge of the couch. "He said he's your...daddy?" Nathan nodded, completely serious now. "And I believe him. He has your sad eyes when he smiles." I stared at him, my heart beating in places I didn’t know hearts could beat. "And the teacher let him stay?" I managed to say. He nodded again. "Miss Clara said I look just like him. And the principal let him in ‘cause he brought new books for the library and he was funny and nice and he gave me a dinosaur drawing and said he’ll take me to the zoo!" I stood. Too fast. The room spun. "Mommy?" Nathan asked, worried now. I held a hand up. "I’m okay. I just..." He looked down. "Did I do something wrong? Should I not have talked to him?" I dropped to my knees in front of him. "No. Never. You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m just... surprised. That’s all." He looked so small now. Like all the confidence had slipped out of his little body. I pulled him close. I held on tight. "I just wasn’t ready," I whispered. We sat there in silence for a while. Then he mumbled, "I liked him. A lot. He didn’t feel like a stranger. He felt like... I don’t know. Like he belonged." And that was the part that hurt the most. Because I’d tried to prepare myself for this day. I really had. I’d played the scenarios in my head. What would happen if Ashton found out? What would I say? How would I stop him? Would I take Nathan and move again? But I never thought he'd go to his school. In a costume. Behind my back. I got up and went to the kitchen. I grabbed the edge of the counter and gripped it until my knuckles turned white. Then I opened the cupboard and pulled down a glass, trying not to drop it. Water. I needed water. I drank it fast. Still shaking. My phone buzzed on the counter. Dana. ‘Caleb Maddox asked if he could take you to lunch next week. He says you owe him a rematch for who had the worst day. Should I pencil it in?’ I stared at the message. The two worlds couldn’t have felt more different. Caleb...with his coffee and calm voice and quiet humor. And Ashton...crashing back into my life in a giant green dinosaur suit. I didn’t reply. Nathan wandered into the kitchen, still barefoot, now holding his drawing book. "Look what I made today," he said quietly. He opened the page. A green dinosaur with a cape. Next to it... a smaller dino. "This is you and him?" I asked. He nodded. "He said we’re a team now." I knelt beside him again. My eyes burned. "Mommy?" "Yeah, baby?" "Can we see him again? Please?" I didn’t answer. Because I didn’t know. I hugged him tight again. So tight he squirmed. But I couldn’t let go. Everything was different now. And I wasn’t ready. But I also couldn’t pretend this didn’t happen. Because now Nathan knew. And there was no going back.ASHTON'S POVI was knee-deep in quarterly reports when the call came in. Tabs open across my laptop, documents printed out and scattered across the bed like a paper battlefield. My phone buzzed once, and when I saw her name flash across the screen...Lily Evans...my heart skipped.I didn't even hesitate. I hit accept."Lily."She exploded.I barely got her name out before she was already yelling. Loud, sharp, like fire cracking through ice. She wasn't just angry. She was hurt. Her voice shook with something more than rage."Who the hell do you think you are?!"And I took it.Every word. Every insult. Every bit of venom she threw at me. I sat there on my bed, the glow from the bedside lamp hitting the corner of my laptop screen, and listened to her tear me apart. It was the kind of yelling that would leave anyone else speechless, humiliated. But not me.I deserved it.So I didn’t interrupt. I didn’t fight back. I let her scream, even when my name came out like a curse."You dress up in
Lily's POV. I paced.The living room was a mess...toys scattered, cushions lopsided, Nathan’s drawing book still open on the coffee table, that green dinosaur with a cape staring back at me like it knew what I was about to do.I couldn’t think straight.Nathan had gone to bed an hour ago. After his story, two glasses of water, a very serious negotiation about whether he needed socks to sleep in, and one more hug. He finally curled under his blanket, stuffed T-Rex in one arm, the other hand holding mine until he drifted off.And the entire time, I was pretending.Pretending like my world hadn’t just been flipped.Pretending like my son hadn’t come home and told me he met his father...my ex-boss...the man who fired me four years ago when I was pregnant with his child. A man who had shown up at my son’s school in a goddamn dinosaur suit and told him the truth before I could.I wanted to scream.Instead, I opened my laptop.There was only one person I could reach out to. Someone who’d st
Lily's POVI kicked off my heels the second the door clicked shut behind me. The relief was instant. My arches were screaming. My toes felt like they’d been slammed into bricks all day. My dress was crumpled from hours of sitting, standing, walking, repeating. My makeup had surrendered somewhere between the mayor's speech and the endless photos.And my head? My head was a balloon. Full, aching, and ready to pop."Nathan?" I called, dragging myself down the hallway. My voice came out rougher than I intended. I cleared my throat. "Munchkin? I'm home."A beat passed. Then..."Mommy!"That little voice could’ve knocked down walls.I smiled, muscles relaxing in a way they hadn’t all day. That sound always did it. No matter how chaotic, how burnt out, how drained I felt...Nathan's voice cut through all of it.I followed the sound into the living room.There he was. Curled up in his favorite spot, dressed in his bright green dino hoodie...his favorite. He was clutching his T-Rex plush, the o
Ashton’s POVNathan dragged me toward the sandpit with surprising strength for a four-year-old. My dinosaur tail swayed behind me like it had a mind of its own. I still had the full costume on, minus the oversized head. I probably looked ridiculous...a CEO in a sweaty green costume, waddling after a toddler. But honestly, I didn’t care."This is where we build volcanoes," Nathan announced, pointing to a messy, slightly lopsided mound of sand. "And we bury treasure. But don’t step on that side." He pointed to the left. "That’s lava. You’ll melt."I crouched beside him and nodded seriously. "Got it. No lava. Volcanoes only. Noted, sir."He grinned, his front tooth slightly crooked, and plopped down. The sand puffed around him.He picked up a red plastic shovel and handed me a blue bucket. "You make the mountain. I’ll make the treasure.""Deal," I said, kneeling into the sand. The costume was already sticky with sweat, but I powered through. If Nathan wanted volcanoes, he’d get a damn mo
Ashton's POVI don't know what part of me agreed to this. Maybe the part that hadn’t stopped thinking about him since I saw his face. Maybe the part of me that remembered Lily’s eyes that day when she said, "You don’t deserve him."Maybe she was right.But it didn’t stop me.It had been two days since the brunch, and every hour that passed without seeing Nathan made something in me ache. The kind of ache that felt heavy in the chest. James and I had gone through every ridiculous idea imaginable. I couldn't call. Lily would've blocked me. Showing up at her house would lead to security turning me away. I considered a custody case. That alone made me sick. I didn’t want to fight her.I just wanted to meet him.So here I was. Standing in the faculty restroom of Ridgewell Preparatory Academy, sweating inside a full-body dinosaur costume. A green one with bulging eyes, a soft tail, and gloves that made gripping anything nearly impossible."Sir," James said from outside the door. "You really
Lily's POV. I was running on fumes.The kind of tired that seeps into your bones and makes your brain feel static. It had been back-to-back meetings since 8 a.m. My heels were killing me. My phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. And Dana had warned me this charity meet-and-greet would be quick. Just an hour, she said.It had already been two and a half.I stood near the back of the community center's event hall, clutching a folder of sponsorship documents for our Maison Evana x FutureBloom Foundation collab. All around me, smiles were being exchanged over glasses of juice and branded water bottles. Cameras flashed. Volunteers laughed. Local press hovered near the mayor like moths."Breathe," Dana said under her breath, stepping beside me. "You look like you’re about to collapse.""I feel like I already did," I mumbled.Dana offered a sympathetic smile and took the folder from me. "Go get some air. Or sit. Or fake a phone call and vanish for ten minutes. I’ll handle these last sign-offs."I di