Chapter 128 Ivan, sensing my hesitation, asked cautiously, âMom, is Dad really busy with work?â
Unable to lie. I crouched in front of him. âIâll always be here for you, and Iâll always love you.â
Ivan asked no more questions. Picking up the cake, he said, âMom, letâs make a wish and eat the cake. We donât need to wait for Dad.â
I lit the candles and took a photo..
As I was about to post it on Facebook, I saw Mollyâs update: âA romantic evening with my love.â
The accompanying photo showed a table laden with food from a fancy restaurant.
Although their faces werenât visible, I noticed a wedding ring on the hand in the top right corner.
It was the ring I had chosen for Antonio when we married.
He always wore it on the pinky finger of his left hand, the finger that signified being single.
The irony was crushing.
On Ivanâs sixth birthday, Antonio was enjoying a candlelit dinner with hist mistress.
The pain and anger Iâd been carrying suddenly dissolved into a quiet peace..
Chapter 128 I liked Mollyâs post and put my phone down.
âHappy birthday, Ivan.â I sang, and in the candlelight, Ivan closed his eyes. and made a wish.
âMy birthday wish is to be with Mom forever.â
Tears streamed down my face, my hand flying to my mouth to stifle a sob.
The urge to leave intensified.
âIâll always be with you,â I said, holding Ivan close.
Neither of us mentioned Antonio again that night.
It felt as though it had always only been the two of us.
After Ivan fell asleep, I retrieved the divorce papers from the drawer.
At 2 AM, Antonio finally arrived.
Seeing the cake on the table, a flicker of regret crossed his face.
âSorry, I forgot.â
It was ridiculous.
Was he claiming he hadnât seen my messages?
I held out the divorce papers and flipped to the final page. âSign this.â
Before I could finish speaking, his phone rang.
Mollyâs voice, laced with anxiety, filled the room. âMr. Kaufman, I think my power is out. Could you come over and stay with me?
Iâm really scared.â
Antonio jumped up, his face etched with concern. âDonât worry. Iâll be 1049 Chapter 128 right there.â
He hung up, tossed the papers aside without a glance, and said,.
âWeâll deal with this later,â before rushing out the door.
Two weeks later, after I had completed the handover of my work.
Antonio approached me with an exquisitely wrapped gift box.
âI forgot to give this to Ivan for his birthday,â he said.
Two weeks late. Heâd finally remembered.
I took the gift and unwrapped itâit was a toy Pit Bull Terrier.
Ivan was terrified of Pit Bulls.
When he was five, Antonio had taken him to an amusement park.
Heâd let go of Ivanâs hand to greet a friend, and Ivan had gotten lost in the crowd.
When he was finally found, he was huddled on the roadside, trembling, having been frightened by a Pit Bull.
Pit Bulls had been his worst nightmare ever since.
And Antonio thought this was an appropriate gift.
I took a deep breath and set the box aside.
âThank you,â I said flatly.
Antonio frowned.
Then, as if just remembering, he said, âMollyâs power hasnât been restored since Ivanâs birthday. Iâm thinking of letting her stay with us.â
Chapter I forced a smile. âWhere will Ivan and I stay?â
âJust take some time off. Pack a bag, and take Ivan somewhere for a few days.â Antonio said casually.
I stared at him, incredulous. âAre you kicking me and Ivan out for Molly?â
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