JAMES I could barely contain my elation as Tamsin and I returned from the courthouse. The relief, the sheer overwhelming satisfaction of having her back in my home, sitting beside me in the car as though the universe had finally righted itself after weeks of chaos, was almost too much to process. I had won. Against every odd, every obstacle, every force that had tried to tear us apart, I had won. Tamsin was mine again. Of course, I was not naive enough to believe the battle was over. Far from it. Tamsin sat rigid in the passenger seat, staring out the window with an expression that could only be described as profoundly miserable. She felt betrayed, I knew. The loss of our child still stood between us like an unbridgeable chasm, and I could see in the set of her shoulders that she had not forgiven me, had not forgotten, would not make this easy. But I was confident. I had made her love me once, had won her heart. I would do it again. Time, patience, and the undeniable l
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