Chapter 92

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“I don’t have a reason or an excuse being here by this time,” Ethan admitted, his words hanging in the air like a confession. Hazel, with a skeptical expression, crossed her arms over her chest.

“What does that mean? Hazel asked, her curiosity and a hint of caution evident in her tone.

“I just needed to see how the…” Ethan began explaining, his sentence trailing off when Liam’s face popped through the doorway. The little boy had gotten impatient and wondered why his mom was stalling had gone to check on her himself.

“Mommy, I need more water,” he demanded groggily. His face lit up the moment he saw Ethan and he ran out of the door, hugging his legs.

“Mr. Princess!” he squealed, and Ethan greeted him fondly, rubbing his head.

“I missed you,” Liam admitted, still hugging Ethan’s legs. He had been puzzled when Ethan disappeared suddenly, and he had asked for him multiple times that day.

“Why don’t you visit more often? You promised,” he stated accusingly. Liam felt love and attraction toward Ethan. There was just something about him that he adored whenever Ethan was around.

“Well, I’m trying to get your mommy here to let me visit more often,” Ethan stated lightly. Hazel’s brows furrowed.

“Wait, what?” she thundered.

“What I’m saying is, I would love to keep visiting. I really enjoy spending time with your kids, Hazel,” Ethan admitted, glancing down at Liam’s adorable head hugging his legs. Hazel felt a tightening and suffocating feeling within her. For a moment, she was speechless, looking away from the two, taking deep breaths.

“Please, mommy,” Liam pleaded, turning to look at her while holding Ethan’s arm. Seeing the look on her son’s face, eagerly pleading to spend more time with his father, created a helpless feeling within her.

were looking at her with hopeful expressions. “Can you give us a minute?” Hazel finally spoke, turning to her

Liam’s eyes widened. His mom

you inside, go,” he urged. Liam released Ethan’s finger from his grip, turned finally, and slowly trudged back inside. The door closed, leaving Hazel and Ethan standing in the corridor in an awkward

herself. “Why are you here, Ethan?”

I don’t think…” Ethan was

in her voice. She was almost yelling

get to tell me how to bring up my kids,”

stepped into a delicate territory. “Hazel, I just wanted to spend more time with them. I missed them, and I thought they missed me too,” he

this man who had rejected them without a second thought. She was simmering inside of

stated, the unsaid words 1 don’t want you here‘ echoing in

pleading tone in his voice. The vulnerability in his expression softened Hazel’s stance, but she was determined to keep

“I know we’ve got history. But I

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eyes. She noticed his eyes

be friends?” Ethan asked, running his hands through his hair. Hazel stared at him. The cold, elusive Ethan Wild was asking if he could be friends with some five–year–olds. He looked so different. The cool, calm, collected mån she once knew appeared very anxious, like he was about to be sentenced to death, as if a word from her l*ps could

it,” Ethan stated, his voice cracking with a small smile. Meeting them

more? We have a bad history, but I swear I

friend, or an older brother,” he pleaded. Like

breaking. No, no, no, Hazel cried within herself, no! Getting closer would only complicate things even

her palm

all your help, but this should end now,”

asked in

would like you to

Ethan called, his

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