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82. Drawing Boundaries, Breaking Hearts

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Drawing Boundaries, Breaking Hearts

RHEA'S POV

I was still dumbfounded by Miles' words that day. And it had been a long time since anyone left me that speechless. I can’t even explain why my brain stalled. Maybe it was how sudden it all came crashing down on me. Maybe it was the leftover emotions stirred up by his kind gestures: the lunch delivery, the videos of Sekani smiling, the quiet way he was trying to make up for lost time. It was nothing. And I was determined to draw the lines again. We had agreed to co-parent, not drift back into whatever dangerous territory that used to be between us.

And we hadn't spoken in days. I only let him pick and drop Sekani off to school, and I made sure I wasn't the one handing Sekani over to him.

I have no feelings for him anymore. For crying out loud, I moved on already. And I hoped, for his sake, that he would stop chasing after feelings that would only end up hurting him. Sekani was the only bond left between us. And it needed to stay that
JENNIFER REGINALD

Hello, Readers, I'm sorry if it feels like this story is dragging a bit. Honestly, I'm just running with my imagination at this point, since it seems like no one is really reading the book here. No comments, no reviews, no gem supports, no engagement — nothing at all. It honestly kills my drive to write. So right now, I’m just letting the story flow however it wants, following wherever my imagination leads me, since I don’t even know what you all think anyway. I’ll just focus on completing the book, then I’ll be terminating the contract and removing it from this platform. P.S. I will not update this book next month, for personal reasons. If you’re reading, even silently, I truly hope you understand. Thank you.

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