My Divorced Husband Wants Me Back

e window and gazed out at the peaceful street. Ignorant of the storm that raged benea

er heart ached. An image of the three of them as they were

ld she tell Millie about this? Without damaging her sense

on she had for her kid. Back then, she had promised to give Millie a lif

shield her from Gustavo

illie's footsteps coming down the stairs. "Are you okay, Mom?" Millie spoke in a g

in a close hug. "I'm all right, my l

s face, Millie withdrew. "You appe

This was not a talk she was prepared for. She wasn't ready to respond. She t

swered, "No, baby." "No, your father is not going anywhere.

her bewildered. "Why? Could it be my

, her heart broke. "No, my love. It's not about you

s irreparably damaged, that their trust had been betrayed, and that a divorce was

give up. She had Millie as her fulcrum and motivation. She needed to keep

owever, persisted in the back of her

right choice? Woul

een hesitant to call for days, Vanessa sat at the k

ime, the fact that it was actually happening seemed like a burden. Even though she

er thoughts. She could really feel the cold that

closed with a finality that reverberated through

re, prepared to go on, he stood

it well made. His assured, icy demeanor stood in sha

taring at the little suitcase near the doo

urbed her, Vanessa lifted her chin. "I won't be

ok a measured step forward. Vaness

eve you can ignore

ade a gr

e had expected, and she felt her heartbeat speed. His voice was raw and genuine with rage. She sensed that he wa

ehoods and threats don't frighten me. "This i

from the heat of his contact, and she briefly thought about yan

as low and menacing. "I will not permit you to. This will not go

ed of letting you control me, Gustavo. I am no

ven though her heart was pounding, she resisted showing him

violence occurring just outside her door, Millie was sleeping in the next room, her tiny b

longer able to remain in this poisonous setting. However, she was awa

doorbell ring. As she walked across the room, anxiety racing

the other side, she opened the door. Gustav

ry in his eyes, "I'm here to finalize the paperwo

etting ready for this time. The day she would leave everythin

as she nodded. In

ers. She felt as though her choice was weighing heavily on he

on as the lawyer handed her the pen. There wa

definitive, but she also had an odd sensati

is eyes staring at her through the window, just as she was

would he pull her back