the man who had stood by and let me suffer; he was someone who wanted to make things right, even if it was too late to undo the damage.
I turned my gaze back to our son, my heart swelling with love for him, and in that moment, I knew I had a choice to make. I didn’t have to forgive Ethan. I didn’t have to go back to him. But I also didn’t have to let continue reading …
