I hadn't expected Harold to find us here. He stood across the street, eyes bloodshot and unshaven. His voice was hoarse as he called out, "Honey… Yvette…"Yvette looked up, worry clouding her face. "Mommy…"I gently patted her head. "Go inside. Don't be late. Don't worry. I'll be fine."I turned to face Harold only after watching Yvette disappear through the door.Harold looked like he had rushed over, as he hadn't brought any luggage."Honey, I went to your company, and HR said you quit. Then I went to Yvette's school, and her teacher said she transferred. You two—"I cut him off. "Mr. Jefferson, first of all, I'm not your wife anymore, so stop calling me 'honey.' We both signed the divorce papers, and the mandatory waiting period ends in two days."As for Yvette, you're connected by blood. If she still wants to acknowledge you as her dad, I won't stop her. But if she doesn't, then I won't let you disturb her."Harold was gasping for air, his eyes bloodshot. "When did we eve
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