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.

finally spoke, turning to her son. “Mummy, but…” Liam

yelled. Liam’s eyes widened. His mom had never yelled at him before. Liam turned to Ethan

chest and knelt in front of the little boy. “Mommy wants you inside, go,” he urged. Liam released Ethan’s finger

deep breath, trying to collect herself. “Why are you here, Ethan?” she asked,

I don’t think…” Ethan was

don’t think what?!” Hazel interrupted, exasperation evident in

his mom. You don’t get to tell me how to bring up my kids,” she stated, defensive and assertive, trying to put Ethan

sighed, realizing he had stepped into a delicate territory. “Hazel, I just wanted to spend more time with them. I missed them, and I thought

rejected them without

shouldn’t be here,” she stated, the unsaid words 1 don’t want you here‘ echoing in her

hadn’t seen Daisy in days now,” Ethan added, a pleading tone in his voice. The vulnerability in his expression softened

“I know we’ve got history. But I really do love your kids.” Hazel

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meeting Ethan’s eyes. She noticed his eyes were brimming with

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 be

stated, his voice cracking with a small smile. Meeting them had, in lots of ways, changed

but I swear I mean no harm.

or an older brother,” he

Getting closer would only complicate things even further.

her palm in

help, but this should end

asked in

would like you to

his voice cracking

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