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Chapter 159: Wishes and Dreams

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Ava's POV

Miguel was there, sleeping peacefully with Mary Grace cuddled into his side.

My heart felt hurt and I wished for just one second I could turn back the hands of time —just to make myself worthy again.

But all of those were just wishes.

I couldn't risk another moment around them for fear of causing them more problems. It was clear that I was the secret ingredient for trouble. And for the people I loved to be safe, I had to be far from them.

I scooped Mary Grace from her bed quietly not wanting to wake Miguel. I kissed her forehead, tears gathering in my eyes as I whispered.

“I love you, sweetie, and I'll always be here. I'll always be watching you like a hawk but for now, mama has to go,” I pressed my lips to her head again, and again.

“I'm going to miss you, darling, but don't worry you're in safe hands. Your dad will take good care of you,” I squeezed her in my arms and then finally laid her in the crib, not wanting to risk waking Miguel up by dropping her by his side as s
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