All Chapters of My Ex-husband And Son Wants Me Back After Divorce: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Haley's POV:That night, the three of us got ready to go to Logan’s father’s place.I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down my dress for the third time. It wasn’t too formal, but it was elegant enough for a dinner with his father. My hands were slightly cold, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of the air in the room or because of the nerves twisting in my stomach.Logan walked in, fixing his cufflinks. He looked calm, but his eyes softened when they met mine.“You’re overthinking,” he said, walking over to me.“I’m not,” I murmured, even though I clearly was."Don't worry,” he said, leaning down to kiss my forehead. “Besides, I’ll be right by your side. The whole night.”That promise loosened something in my chest. “You’d better be,” I teased lightly.“I mean it,” he said seriously. “We’re doing this together.”We arrived just as the night was settling in, the sky a deep velvet. His father’s home was warm, well-lit, and quiet, the kind of place that always made me feel small a

Haley's POV:I didn’t know what to do. I thought maybe after Susan calmed down, she might reconcile with Sebastian.Part of me hoped she would find her footing again, because despite everything she had done, I couldn’t forget how broken she had looked when she begged me not to turn her away.I sat in the kitchen, holding a cold cup of tea in my hands, staring at the sunlight spilling across the table.Logan came down the stairs, already dressed for the day. “You didn’t sleep,” he said softly.“I tried,” I admitted. “But I kept thinking about Susan. About everything.”He came closer, pulling out the chair beside me. “You gave her a roof for one night. That was enough. Don’t carry her weight too.”I looked at him, his calm strength steadying me. “Do you think she and Sebastian will work things out?”Logan shook his head slightly. “I don&rsqu

Haley’s POV:The days after everything at the hospital passed quickly. Logan’s mother was finally going into surgery, and I could see the tension in his eyes every time he came home. But in the middle of all this, Susan suddenly proposed something unexpected.“I think you should do a book signing event,” she said over breakfast, her voice almost too casual.I blinked at her. “A book signing? Now?”“Yes, now,” she insisted, sitting straighter at the table. “Your book is out there. People are reading it. You should meet them, talk to them. It’s good publicity for you… and good for your soul.”Her words took me by surprise. For a moment, I just stared. Then, slowly, I nodded. “Alright… if you think it’s a good idea.”Later that morning, I carried the idea with me to work. My steps felt heavy as I walked into the office, clutching my bag a little tighter than usual. Erin was by her desk, flipping through some files when she noticed me.“You look like you have something on your mind,” she

Haley's POV:The morning of the signing came with a strange quietness, as if the world itself was holding its breath just for me. The sunlight filtering through the curtains seemed softer than usual, almost hesitant. I held Lily’s hand tightly as we stepped outside, my palm slightly damp from nerves. She skipped a little beside me, her ponytail bouncing, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She looked more alive than I had ever seen her.Jordan trailed behind, clutching a notebook so close to his chest that it seemed like a shield. He had been determined to bring it, insisting that it was important, and he wasn’t the type of child one could easily argue with once he had decided.“Mom,” Lily said suddenly, her voice filled with certainty, “today you’ll meet so many readers. They’ll all love you!”Her confidence made my lips curve into a trembling smile despite the restless fluttering in my chest. “You think so?” I asked softly, searching her face for reassurance I shouldn’t need but des

Vivian’s POV:The warehouse was cold, its broken windows letting in thin streams of light that made everything look gray and lifeless. Dust hung in the air, and the sound of dripping water echoed from somewhere in the shadows.I stood in the middle of it all, staring down at her.Haley.The woman who had stolen everything that should have been mine.Her body lay slumped against the chair, her head tilted to one side, strands of her hair falling across her pale face. She looked so weak, so pathetic, as if she didn’t even belong in this world.A bitter laugh escaped me as I tightened my grip on the knife in my hand.“How dare you,” I whispered, my voice trembling not from fear, but from rage. I took a step closer, each sound of my heels echoing like a drumbeat in my ears. “How dare you have him? Logan is mine. He has always been mine.”I crouched down, forcing her chin upward with the sharp edge of the blade.“You don’t even know where you came from,” I hissed. “You’re an orphan. A nobo