My Ex Celebrated His Mistress’s Baby After The Divorce Until The Truth Ruined Everything

turning the room golden and soft. “Maybe,” I said.

He was quiet for a moment, processing something that he did not yet have language for. Then he asked, “And do we have to fix her?”

I pulled him close and held him. His body was warm and solid and real. “No, sweetheart. Kids don’t have to fix adults. That is not your job. That will never be your job.”

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