Too Late Mr SINCLAIR
I gave Dominic Sinclair my softest years. My loyalty, my career, my body through pregnancy , and when I needed him most, he looked at me like I had become his biggest disappointment. He never said it out loud. He just let another woman move into our home and said nothing when she slowly took my place inside it.
So I stopped waiting for him to choose me. I left quietly, rebuilt myself from nothing, and found a man who looked at everything I had become and wanted me anyway. By the time Dominic came back humbled and hollowed out, saying everything I once begged God to hear, I had already stopped leaving room for his words.
He wants his family back. He wants me back. But I am not the woman he left broken in that house anymore. The most painful thing I ever had to teach him is that some doors don't stay open just because you finally decided to walk through them.