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9. I can't give up my family

Author: Meminger
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-07 23:14:45

Reese POV

The ride back home was silent, except for my son's voice, always animated as he played with his toys and shared how everything was amazing through his eyes. Elliot murmured some things while answering his son, but I could also tell that because of the tension in the air, he was holding back.

What did he expect me to do then? Asking me to be okay with Jennifer living in the same house as us was too much for me, and I simply couldn't handle it, especially not with her getting so close to Sammy. Jennifer was the same woman who told me she would take my son for herself, so I would never get along with her.

I sighed from the other side of the seat and just watched the landscape through the window. Elliot promised he wanted to change and become a better man, but first, he had to keep Jennifer away from us.

When we returned home after the failed picnic, to my dismay, Sammy ran into Jennifer's arms, happy to see her. I stood at the doorway, watching the scene with a heavy heart. The
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