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Isabel’s POVMy secretary’s words left me staring at the receiver for several moments, my thoughts an unruly mess. Emerson. At work. The very idea of dealing with him in a professional capacity churned my stomach. He’d always been controlling, always found a way to worm himself into parts of my life I’d hoped to keep separate. And now, even my sanctuary at work wasn’t immune. I sighed heavily. “Miss?” my secretary’s voice broke through my haze.“Who agreed to cooperate with Mr. Williams?” I asked, my voice tight with irritation.“Mr. Eric Sullivan signed the contract, ma’am. It seemed like an excellent opportunity, and the terms were favorable,” she explained, her tone professional but slightly wary.Of course, Uncle Eric didn’t know the details about Emerson and me. He had no reason to suspect there might be underlying issues. And if I refused this cooperation, I’d likely have to explain more than I wanted to. My initial instinct was to shut it down immediately. But then the secret
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Isabel’s POVThe drive home was mercifully uneventful. After the chaos of the hospital and the emotional whirlwind with Emerson and Liam, I was grateful for the quiet hum of the car engine. Beside me, Elena sat in her booster seat, her cheeks still a little flushed from her fever but her energy visibly returning.“Mommy,” she piped up, her voice small but steady. “Is Liam really going to live with us?”I smiled, trying to focus on the road while keeping my tone light. “That’s the plan, sweetheart. Would you like that?”She nodded so enthusiastically her curls bounced. “Yes! He’s so funny, and he said he’d protect me forever! Do you think he likes to color? Or maybe play dress-up? What about dinosaurs? Oh! And is his daddy going to come too?”Her stream of questions made my chest tighten. I wanted to protect her innocence, shield her from the tangled web of adult conflicts. But how could I explain Emerson in a way that made sense to a child?“Well,” I began carefully, “Liam’s daddy has
