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Lexi’s POV

It’s been Five days and the tension still remains. Ivan would come to check on the children but they’d outrightly ignore him like he doesn’t exist.

I had tried bringing up a conversation but neither of them wanted to talk about it and it hurts to know that I couldn’t do anything about it either.

I can’t try to change their minds because I miss their father too. I need them to wallow in their pain and then when they’re ready to talk about it they will, they always do.

It was easy to tell that they miss him, even more easy to tell that anytime he comes around and they try their best to ignore him, it kills them so much.

“I just wish I can help,” I sighed as I placed my head on Camille’s shoulder, “I’m their mother, I should be able to do something, I should be able to fix this broken bond or whatever but instead I stopped Ivan from visiting.” I added.

“You can do something.” Camille said and my head shot up as I turned to look at her with a raised eyebrow because I have tried