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"Alistair married someone else?"

Nathaniel had just gotten home from work when he heard the news. He froze. "Are you sure? That can't be right."

Cordelia sighed. "He told Eva himself. She said she ran into him outside the kindergarten-he was picking up a little girl. The girl even called him Daddy. And Danny mentioned today that he saw Alistair picking her up a few days ago and telling him not to call him Daddy anymore."

Nathaniel went quiet for a while, thinking back to how cold Alistair had been the last time he tried to reach him. That conversation had been so final it practically sealed any chance of reconciling with Rebecca.

Eventually, he said, "They're divorced. If he's remarried, that's his own business."

Cordelia grew anxious. "How can you say that? If he really has moved on, what about Rebecca? What about Danny?"

Nathaniel sank onto the couch with a tired sigh. "He was with Rebecca for six years, and she never really saw what was good about him. Maybe they just weren't meant to be."

Cordelia frowned. "That isn't fair. Back then, she didn't see it because she didn't have anything to compare him to-kind of

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like how I used to pick at him all the time. But now, after seeing what Richard's like, I actually think Alistair was the only one worth trusting. Can't you try to talk some sense into him?"

Nathaniel shook his head. "Is this really on us? It's between them. Us pushing for something Rebecca might not even want... it won't change anything."

Cordelia fell silent.

He had a point.

They'd been clinging to the hope that Alistair might come back- but had anyone really asked Rebecca what she wanted?

Would she really choose that other life over her own family?

Cordelia's heart sank.

As a mother, she never wanted to see her daughter caught in this

mess.

But because she was her mother, she felt compelled to help Rebecca see Alistair

for who he really was-even if it meant being the bad guy.

If Rebecca wouldn't come around, Cordelia would eventually

have to take a hard stand.

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Alistair was in the living room with Eloise,

scratch of pencil on paper filled the room

had a spare moment, she'd grab

Alistair by her side.

a little

a little

she drew an elegant lady with long, flowing hair.

was bragging, but the

the handsome figure and asked,

me? But he looks way

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giggled. "You got it! You're so

along, dramatically gasping, "You made me look so

with a smile. "No way,

a million times-more

that!"

heart swelled, as if

into it.

dad to a

Caroline came

was something major, she rarely stayed late-she always made

home for

her too, there was no way

walked over, carrying

Eloise beamed. "Mommy, look!"

and then smiled knowingly. "Looks like a family portrait to

A family portrait?

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Alistair

a real

blinked. "What's a family

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and

second, then quickly reminded himself-this wasn't a big deal. Just an arm. They'd held hands before,

himself to

Eloise, "It's a picture of you, Mommy, and Daddy-all of us together. That's what a family portrait means." Eloise's eyes sparkled. "So... we're really a family now, right? Like in

split second, Alistair got the feeling Caroline wasn't just saying that to

just reading too much

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your grip. Don't let this warmth fool you.

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