Roza POVI met Callum at the same small café where he had once told me he still had feelings for me, choosing the familiar ground deliberately, needing the memory of that harder conversation to steady me for this one.“Thank you for meeting me,” he said, standing briefly as I sat across from him.“I did not come here for pleasantries, Callum. I need to say something to you clearly, and I need you to actually hear it this time, rather than simply nodding along and doing whatever you decide is best regardless.”“Alright.” He sat back, his expression careful, braced.“What you did with Reyes, with Vivienne’s investors, it was not growth.” I kept my voice steady, direct. “I understand your intentions were good. I believe that, actually, which is what makes this harder to say. But solving my problem without asking me first is not a kinder version of the man who filed a custody claim before our daughter was even born. It is the exact same instinct, Callum. Control, simply wearing a gentler
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