Semua Bab After Divorce: Ex-wife Never Turns Back: Bab 261 - Bab 270

Charlotte’s POVI sat at my desk, the sun filtering through the gauzy white curtains of my office, lighting the gold trim of my pen holder and casting a flattering glow on the photos on my shelves. I had just finished a long and overly caffeinated meeting with the latest round of social media influe

Louis’ POVI sat beside Maya’s hospital bed, the soft white light overhead flickering now and then, unable to take my eyes off our tiny son cocooned in her arms. Oscar’s fingers curled around her blanket while she stroked his cheek, tears glimmering in her eyes from exhaustion and joy. Around waist-

Charles’ POVI had never thought a baby could change the air in a room the way Oscar did. It was different now. Softer. Heavier, too. Like each breath had to travel through the thick, invisible veil of love, responsibility, and an aching fear I couldn’t quite explain. I had spent the last two days b

“Daddy,” she said softly, even though I was the one greeting her. “How was Maya and Louis’s place?”I offered her my arm, and she slipped hers into mine. “I just left,” I said, bending my head toward her shoulder. “They’re home, the baby’s sleeping, Maya’s resting. I wanted to bring them dinner, but

Barrett’s POVI found her in the garden again. It had become her sanctuary these past few weeks, this quiet place of morning light and overgrown vines. Madelin sat curled up on the long wooden bench beneath the sprawling arbor, her eyes fixed on the lavender, unmoving except for the occasional blink