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Before Lily stirred from her slumber, I had already slipped out of bed, seen to the children's morning routine, and instructed the staff to allow me to prepare breakfast alongside them.

As Lily descended the stairs, radiant in her simple yet stunning summer dress, a warm smile graced her lips upon meeting my gaze. "Good morning," she greeted cheerfully. Not one to shy away from public displays of affection, I pulled her into a kiss, causing her cheeks to flush with color. "Good morning to you too, my love," I replied with a playful grin. "You look absolutely lovely and you smell nice."

Her blush deepened as she chuckled softly. "That's because I just showered," she explained, making her way to the dining table to inspect the spread of food. "Did you prepare all of this?" she inquired, turning to look at me.

I nodded proudly, pulling out a chair for her. "The kids and I pitched in," I confirmed.

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Chuckling, Lily made her way over to the boys, who were more interested in devouring the food than greeting her properly. Nonetheless, she leaned in to kiss each of their cheeks affectionately. "Thank you for helping Daddy fix breakfast," she praised them warmly.

Liam's nose wrinkled in manner that indicated he was about to share something amusing. "He burnt the food two times," he declared matter-of-factly, earning a chuckle from Lily. "He was supposed to keep stirring it, but he didn't."

Lily's eyes sparkled with amusement as she turned to me, a teasing smile playing on her lips. "Really?" she quipped, her tone light. "Well, thank goodness he didn't burn down the whole house." Scoffing good-naturedly, I took my place beside her at the table. "I was just a tad distracted," I admitted, offering her a sheepish grin. "I was mostly on the phone with Angelo."

Lily's fork paused mid-air as she processed my revelation, her gaze meeting mine with a mixture of curiosity and cacern. "What did you and Angelo discuss?" she inquired softly, her tone tinged w a hint of apprehension. "You still don't want to

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talk about it?"

Taking a deep breath, I decided it was time to open up to her. "I'm in the process of divorcing Stephanie," I confessed, watching her closely for any reaction. She remained impassive as I continued. “I discovered that she was never actually pregnant."

A furrow formed between her brows as confusion clouded her features. "What do you mean she was never pregnant?" she pressed, her grip tightening around the fork.

lied about being pregnant, Lily," I explained

to be held accountable for his deception. After all, he no longer held any power over me, so

something more positive.Angelo is handling my divorce with Stephanie, you're not currently tied up with work, and the kids are on holiday. It seems like the perfect time to

me carry the guilt of her false

most of our newfound freedom, I wasted no time in making arrangements. Within two days, we were on our way to Cuba. The boys were very excited

finally arrived at our destination and checked into the short-term apartment I had booked for our stay. Bringing the nanny along was essential; this vacation was meant to be a break for Lily as well. She deserved some time to relax and unwind, away from the constant demands of parenting. Plus, I welcomed the chance to have her all to myself, even if just for a moment. The first day was spent

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on a beach chair, a refreshing drink in hand, while Lily played with Ethan, Liam, and Noah in the sand. It was a precious moment of tranquility, something we hadn't experienced in far too long, largely due to my past mistakes. As the boys

the boys are having more fun burying each other than building sandcastles," I remarked, watching as Liam and Noah engaged in

sunscreen onto her palm. "Well, at least they're occupied.

chatter, his excitement radiant. "Dad, can

hair affectionately, a smile spreading across my face. "Of course, buddy. We'll go check out the

and Noah joined in, their enthusiasm contagious.

nodded in agreement. "Sounds like a plan.

our beach gear and made our way to a nearby

you think we should try some traditional Cuban dishes?" I suggested, perusing the

Let's go for the

food, Ethan's curiosity got the better of him. Tugging at my sleeve, he asked, "Dad, why do they

chuckle at his question, tousling his hair affectionately. "Well, buddy, legend has it that it translates to 'old

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