"Just sign it already. It's better for me, you, and Quinn."As we were leaving, Hector couldn't resist adding fuel to fire. "Quinn, let's find some time to exchange thoughts on being homewreckers, shall we?"Watching us walk away, Connor panicked and quickly followed. "Wynn, let's talk."I looked at him calmly. "What is there to talk about?"He stubbornly blocked my way and stayed silent for a moment before saying, "I didn't think things through, and I made you suffer. About our baby, I…"He paused before continuing, "I let you both down, but we still can have another. We can go back to how we used to be. Let's not get divorced."For the past two years, conflicts had grown between us. Connor never tried to resolve them, no matter the cause. He only knew how to run from it.I couldn't remember the last time he looked at me with such sincerity. It'd been too long. The memories had blurred, and so had our love."It's too late." I pushed past him and headed toward the private room.
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