Torn between two

And now, as I watched Marco cry in anguish, I questioned whether it was right to uproot his life just to keep him away from his father. I’m so very confused at those times, torn between my anger and resentment towards Marcus and love for my son.

Marcus had no right to be Marco's father after he impregnated Sofia. The words echoed in my mind, a bitter reminder of the pain and betrayal that had torn our family apart.

I trusted him so much that he won’t going to cheat but he betrayed that trust, destroying everything we had built together.

But even as I grappled with my anger and resentment, a part of me couldn't help but wonder if forgiveness was possible. Could I ever find it in my heart to forgive Marcus for his indiscretions? Could I let go of the pain and anger that had consumed me for so long, and move forward with my life?

"It's okay, baby," I murmured, my voice trembling with emotion. "We'll figure this out together, I promise."

Marco looked up at me with tear-filled eyes, his sm