ys turned into weeks, and with each passing day, Kayden confided in me more deeply. “You’ve changed,” he remarked one evening as we sat by the fire. “I’m just trying to be better for our children,” I replied, forcing a smile. Yet inside, I felt torn between ambition and affection. Each act of kindness from him only fueled my inner conflict. My children adored their father, and I found myself caught in a web of lies as they began to notice Kayden’s struggles. “Why does Dad get so upset?” one twin asked innocently.“He’s just going through a tough time,” I replied, forcing cheerfulness into my voice. But deep down, I knew I was slowly turning them against him, a betrayal that gnawed at my soul.One night, as we shared stories under the stars, Kayden surprised me with a necklace adorned with our children’s birthstones. “For you,” he said softly.Tears welled in my eyes as I accepted the gift. In that fleeting moment, I felt genuine warmth toward him, a connection that made my heart ache.But
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