After Divorce, I Married His Half-Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 115

It took more than an hour to pacify Ryker to let go of Miles’s collar. A few officers came out to separate them from killing each other. Or more like—stopping Ryker from killing Miles. “I agreed to come knowing she would have come here anyway with or without me. Isn’t it better that I was here to keep her safe than decline and have her come here alone?” Miles groaned. Ryker glared at him one last time, huffed and grabbed my arm before pulling me towards the car. Okay, maybe that worked. I turned slightly and squeezed out a small smile at Miles and mouthed. “Sorry” Miles snorted back in return before heading to his car, which was parked on the other side. “Smile at that motherfucker again and see how he’d look with his face burnt like a steak.” Ryker’s voice came. Sharp and cold. Filled with that underlying jealousy. “I wasn’t smiling at him.” “Shut up.” He pulled the front door open and grumbled. “Get your ass in the car, Vanessa.” I chuckled while he maintained

>__I was a terrible mother, no questions asked. As I stared at Ryker's wedding invitation card that came in that morning, I had to admit that I knew little about my son. I hadn't even realized he'd grown up this much.He was getting married. He wasn't the boy who used to stay in the kitchen with me while I served the Hollands. The boy I watched from afar, who tended to his wounds on his own. The boy I couldn't face knowing I failed him and I could never protect him from our harsh reality or the bullies.Not because I wanted to intentionally neglect him, but because I was too fixated on his father. I hoped that if Luke saw me every time, if my presence near him could help him remember his promises to me, maybe he would finally do the right thing for my son and me. Because I knew Ryker deserved better than being called a mistake, an illegitimate child, and the son of a mistress. I wanted to take that stain off my boy. I wanted to do everything I could to make s