All Chapters of From Housewife To His Worst Ex-Wife : Chapter 81

POV: LilySunday morning sunlight filtered through the curtains of our bedroom, painting everything in shades of gold. I sat in the rocking chair by the window, baby Anna Grace nursing contentedly at my breast, her tiny fist curled against my skin.Eight years. It had been eight years since I woke from that coma with no memory, no identity, and no idea of the nightmare waiting for me. Eight years since Alex Morrison had smiled at me with those cold eyes and called me his wife. Eight years since the poisoning began.Now I was thirty-eight years old, nursing my third child, watching through the window as Emma and Matthew played tag in the garden below. Emma's dark curls bounced as she ran, her laughter floating up like music. Matthew chased after her, his Tony's arc reactor t-shirt flapping in the breeze.Anna yawned against me, milk-drunk and perfect. Three weeks old. Named after Tony's sister who'd died too young, and after Grace, the daughter Sarah Chen had lost. It felt right som