Acting Like The Perfect Wife He Wanted
Language: en
It was at the low-income street fair, as the city officers were clearing us out, that my ex-husband stepped in. Rhys sighed, the sound heavy, almost patronizing. “Let’s just remarry, Sera. Wren is too young to be going through this kind of hardship.” I agreed without a moment’s hesitation. When we moved back in, I stopped fighting. I stopped throwing fits of jealousy and I stopped demanding his time. Wren also stopped competing with his childhood friend’s daughter for her father’s attention. He could spend the night with Lana and her little girl, and my daughter and I wouldn’t call or…