Morgan's POVI'd left the twins with a last-minute nanny before heading to the meeting this morning. Some sweet college student Jennifer had arranged through the building's service. Before walking out the door, I'd made a bunch of promises of taking them to Central Park. About getting ice creams and having fun. Normal mom things.Things I couldn't do now.Because I'd spent the entire afternoon locked in my bedroom. Staring at the ceiling, trying to process the fact that Damien was going to be my boss for the next year. Kathy had knocked, and asked what was going on, If I was okay multiple times.I couldn't answer. The words always stuck in my throat. Besides what was I supposed to say? That the father of my children didn't recognize me? That touching his hand had felt like being electrocuted? That I wanted to scream and cry and set the whole world on fire?So I'd stayed silent and hid, trying to process my life…until my stomach started growling and guilt started eating at me worse t
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