Dear Ex-Husband, I'm Only Here to Save Your Son のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Hello everyone!First of all, I would like to apologize for this long delay since the last chapter. The beginning of the month is always a bit busy for me, especially now that I live alone, but the next chapters are already on their way and I will post them by tomorrow, at the latest.I really wanted to make this note because we have officially entered the last month of this story. Eden and Connor's story has suffered a lot with all my personal problems up to the loss of my father and, as you have probably noticed, it hasn't performed well so far, which is totally understandable. However, this makes me even more grateful to have you all here with me. Thank you so much for not giving up on me or this story! We will finish it this month and soon start another one that, hopefully, will go much more smoothly.Although this hasn't been an easy year for me, I will always remember Eden and Connor's story as the one that showed me that writing truly saves me from dark places and, most importan

“What did you just say?” My words sounded almost distorted because of the anger in my voice, but the bastard in front of me didn’t even flinch, although all of Thompson’s team was also staring at him with a mixture of shock and disbelief.“Listen, I’m trying to be reasonable, okay?” Michael grumbled, as if he were the only one who had the right to feel uncomfortable “I… I’ve thought about this a lot in the last few days and I realized how wrong I was. As much as I disagree with your choices, especially regarding women and your future, I think it went too far.” He cleared his throat “I shouldn’t have made the girl believe her baby died. I truly believed that would be the best solution for all of us, but I was so angry at that moment. We had just lost Alexander, that idiot had shown up before me to say he was his husband and you…”"Do you really want me to break one of your bones that badly?" I asked, causing Thompson to grip my shoulders again as if his life depended on it.“I’m trying

“Mommy…!” Those words reached me immediately, but I was in such a deep sleep that I could barely open my eyes properly “Mommy, come on! It’s time to go to school! Today is the trip to the museum! You don’t want me to be late, do you?”“Uh…” I hid a smile in the pillow before reaching for it, wrapping my arms around it until I could hug it against my chest “I don’t know, I think I’d rather stay here and sleep cuddling with my Teddy Bear.”“Mommy!” he chuckled, but didn’t stop moving for a second “I don’t want to sleep, I want to go to the museum. Grandpa said there’s all sorts of cool stuff there and we’re going to have a picnic afterwards…”“I know. It’ll be a lot of fun. I won’t keep you here.” I yawned, my eyes heavy even though I’d ​​already decided to get up “I’m sorry for oversleeping. I’ll just brush my teeth before I make your breakfast, okay?”“You don’t need to. Grandpa already did it. He said we should let you sleep because you looked very tired, but I like it when you get m

"Okay, Theo. I think it's time to take you back to your mother."The instant I said that, Theodore looked up at me from across the diner table, his expression lighting up at the mere mention of his mother. God, how I had missed that little boy. We had spent the whole afternoon together, and yet, after three months without seeing him up close, it felt like only a few seconds had passed.“You’re not coming along, are you?” he narrowed his eyes, as if he were studying me. “Mommy doesn’t want to see you.”“I know that, Theo.” I sighed, trying not to show how much those words affected me. “I promised I wouldn’t bother your mother for a while, and believe me, I’m keeping that promise… As hard as it is for me to be away from you two.” I admitted, anxiously searching for something to change the subject. “Hey, you ate the lettuce and tomato on your burger. Good job.”“I still don’t like it,” he grumbled, as if he didn’t want me to get the wrong idea. “But Mommy really seems to want me to eat g

It was with a mixture of relief and worry that I finally closed the apartment door when Connor left. Maybe it was the pregnancy hormones starting to kick in, but… Breaking the news to him wasn't what I'd imagined.Of course, I was nervous and couldn't even begin to imagine how he would feel. However, part of me was afraid of the ideas that news might give him. Part of me still feared that one day he would wake up and simply decide to take Theodore away from me again. And now that we would have two children together… Besides, I knew he wanted me back. It's not like he hadn't already made that very clear to me. I knew Connor, after all. He wasn't the type to hold back when he wanted something. And, when it came to me, that tendency only seemed to worsen. After everything that had happened, I couldn't help but fear that, at some point, he would want to use our children to get what he wanted from me…Or at least, that's what I thought.I mean, Connor looked exactly as I expected, after s