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Author: Dikan
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-06 20:32:18

Morgan's POV;

The next morning, my head was clearer but my eyes and face were all puffed up. Winston took cold water to dab my eyes with.

"I could stay with you..." He began to say

"You have work, Winston," I said to him. "I wouldn't want you leaving your work to take care of me. I appreciate it, but no. " He nodded.

"Okay." He never pushed. Never.

When he was out of work, I called my lawyer. I wanted my kids back and the only way I could fight my dad for them was to sue him for custody. He had no right to take my kids from me. He's not even their father.

So I called my lawyer, telling him that I wanted to sue my father for custody. He laid out all that needed to be done, emailing the details to me.

I wanted to pay him in advance, but I remembered that my bag and everything else was in my car. Including my phone. But somehow, my phone had been beside me when I had woken up.

Through the open window, something shiny caught my eye. I turned to see my car parked outside. Winston must
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