Plans

Dawn's POV

It's sudden, but it's worth it. I've been thinking about how to break free from Travis and give my baby a better life. Now, I know exactly what I want to do.

After getting off the bed and taking a cold shower, I have enough time to let everything sink in. I've returned, living the exact same life, but this time the changes are visible and perfect. I have the chance to rewrite everything, and I won’t waste it.

But planning everything out calmly and carefully doesn't suit me at all. My overthinking and the trauma I felt a week ago is enough to make my skin crawl. The scenes of my son and Travis's betrayal are like sharp knives covered with blood haunts me every night like nightmares.

After getting dressed for breakfast, I step out into the lounge and see Butler Uncle standing there, holding a bouquet of gardenias. Asher's favorite.

“My Lady! Your bouquet! Miss Millie said you've been buying bouquets every day since last week. Here you are!” His face is warm, like a fat