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I'm not letting you Go!

Author: A.Sinquill
last update publish date: 2026-09-14 23:22:44

Olivia's Pov

Vincent had fallen asleep shortly after asking his question, his little breathing soft and steady under the blanket. I had kissed his forehead, tucked him in, and walked quietly to my study to finish up the design layouts for the autumn release.

But no matter how many sketches I adjusted, I couldn't get his words out of my head.

“Do I have a daddy?”

My stomach twisted into a tight, agonizing knot. How much longer could I keep giving him evasive answers? How much longer could I tel
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  • My Ex-husband Knelt Too Late    Think about it.

    "My child comes first."The sentence hung in the cool air of the car, sounding so impossibly natural coming from his lips that it sent a shiver straight down my spine."He is not your child," I retorted immediately, my voice sharp and defensive.Ethan didn't answer. He didn't even look at me. He just kept his arm wrapped protectively around Vincent, staring out the window as his driver pulled into the polished valet entrance of an upscale restaurant downtown.Inside, the maître d' ushered us into a quiet, secluded booth toward the back. Ethan ordered a rich spread of roasted meats, seasonal vegetables, and delicate pastries. But when the waiter brought out a side plate of heavily seasoned, cured meat with a rich, salty sauce, I immediately reached across the table and pulled the plate away from Vincent."No, sweetie, you can't eat that," I said gently, handing him his bowl of steamed rice and plain grilled chicken instead.Ethan’s sharp gray eyes tracked my movement. Out of curiosity,

  • My Ex-husband Knelt Too Late    My child comes first

    Olivia's Pov I sat stiffly in the back of Ethan’s luxurious sedan, my muscles so tense they burned.I couldn't stop replaying the absolute disaster that had just unfolded outside the school gates. Vincent had completely rejected Leo. No matter how gently Leo tried to talk to him, no matter how many times Leo offered the shiny new toy cars he had brought straight from his trip, Vincent had refused to let Leo even touch his shoulder. He had clung to Ethan’s neck like a small barnacle, hiding his face and crying that he didn't want 'that' daddy—he only wanted 'this' one.Eventually, Leo had sighed, given me an apologetic, helpless look, and excused himself, explaining that he had an urgent business deal to sign across town.Which left me trapped here.Vincent was now fast asleep, his small head resting peacefully against Ethan’s chest. Ethan’s arm was wrapped securely around him, his thumb absently rubbing smooth circles over my son’s back. Vincent had refused to leave Ethan's side, ref

  • My Ex-husband Knelt Too Late    The Daddy I want!

    Olivia's Pov My thumbs flew across the screen of my phone, my heart hammering against my ribs.Nora: Where is Leo? The school meeting ended fifteen minutes ago. Vincent keeps asking when his dad is getting here. It's only a matter of time before he realizes something is wrong!A second later, Maya’s reply popped up on the screen.Maya: His flight got delayed! He just left the airport ten minutes ago and he’s driving like a lunatic to get to the school. Just stall Vincent! Take him to get ice cream near the gate. Make sure you guys stay inside the school premises so when Leo pulls up, all the parents see him!I let out a shaky breath, shoving my phone into my leather handbag. "Okay," I whispered to myself, trying to calm the nervous wreck inside my chest. "Just stall him."I looked down at Vincent, who was swinging his small legs off the stone bench near the main gates, his eyes scanning every passing car with desperate anticipation."Vincent, baby," I said, putting on my sweetest sm

  • My Ex-husband Knelt Too Late    You are finally here!

    Ethan's Pov On Monday morning, the early autumn sun washed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my penthouse. I stood before the mirror, expertly adjusting the knot of my silk tie before slipping on my suit jacket.On the marble counter lay a thick manila folder my private investigator had delivered late last night.After realizing that public registries contained virtually no records about Olivia's supposed husband or child, I had hired the best intelligence operative in Spain to dig into her private life—specifically looking into her company, her closest associate Maya, and most importantly, her son.I picked up the file, flipping through the high-resolution surveillance photographs attached to the pages.My fingers paused over a clear photo taken outside a local private elementary school.It was a boy.I stared at the image, a strange, suffocating tightness gripping my chest. The boy had dense, dark hair sweeping over his forehead, a sharp jawline, and deep, intense gray eyes t

  • My Ex-husband Knelt Too Late    Renalite-4

    Olivia's Pov The morning sun crept through the curtains of our apartment, casting a warm glow across Vincent’s bedroom. I sat on the edge of his bed, watching his small chest rise and fall before softly running my hand over his dark hair."Vincent, baby," I whispered gently. "Time to wake up. We have to get ready for your checkup."He rubbed his little eyes, yawned, and sat up, letting out a sleepy groan. But as I pulled his small sweater over his head, I remembered my late-night call with Maya.I took a deep breath, cupping his chubby cheeks. "I have a surprise for you, heart. I spoke to your daddy last night. He agreed to come to your school meeting tomorrow."For a second, Vincent went completely still. Then his dark eyes lit up with pure, unadulterated joy."Really?" he gasped, throwing his small hands in the air and jumping up and down on the mattress. "My daddy is coming? I have a daddy! I have a daddy!"Watching him bounce on the bed, beaming from ear to ear, sent a sharp, ago

  • My Ex-husband Knelt Too Late    I'm not letting you Go!

    Olivia's Pov Vincent had fallen asleep shortly after asking his question, his little breathing soft and steady under the blanket. I had kissed his forehead, tucked him in, and walked quietly to my study to finish up the design layouts for the autumn release.But no matter how many sketches I adjusted, I couldn't get his words out of my head.“Do I have a daddy?”My stomach twisted into a tight, agonizing knot. How much longer could I keep giving him evasive answers? How much longer could I tell him his dad was away on a long trip and coming back soon?My mind naturally drifted to Ethan—his piercing gray eyes, his broad shoulders, the terrifying authority he carried in every room he walked into.No. Absolutely not.I shook my head violently, dropping my golden pencil onto the desk. I could never tell Ethan that Vincent was his son. The moment Ethan found out, he would take him away from me. He would use Vincent as the ultimate weapon to destroy me, to strip away the one thing that gav

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