MY BILLIONAIRE EX-HUSBAND SAT NEXT TO ME ON A FLIGHT JUST TO MOCK ME—THEN THREE LITTLE BOYS RAN FROM A BENTLEY CALLING ME “MOM”

asked.

I lowered my eyes.

“Yes,” I answered quietly. “Maybe I did.”

Ethan frowned.

“Are we going to live with him now?”

“No.”

The answer came immediately.

“This is your home.”

Noah’s shoulders loosened.

Oliver kept watching me.

“Will we see him again?”

I didn’t know what to say.

Then my phone rang.

The caller ID was blocked.

I stared at the screen.

Somehow, I already continue reading …