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When Caroline heard that Rebecca's son had tearfully called

Alistair "Dad" and that it had made Eloise fear losing her father,

she decided to transfer Eloise to a different kindergarten.

She knew Alistair wasn't stupid enough to get tangled up with his ex-wife. Still,

his clarity didn't mean Rebecca's family felt the

same. Rebecca's recent actions showed she clearly regretted leaving Alistair.

It served her right-too little, too late. Alistair was Caroline's now,

and no one would take him away.

She was jealous and possessive. Alistair was hers, plain and

simple. The mere thought of Rebecca eyeing him, let alone harboring any romantic notions, made her blood boil.

With both families' kids going to the same kindergarten and

having the same start and end times for school, they'd regularly

cross paths, even if the children weren't in the same class.

To avoid future drama and cut all ties between Alistair and

Rebecca, Caroline made up her mind to move Eloise.

Like Alistair, she worried Eloise would miss her new friends. But

Eloise didn't disappoint. When Caroline asked her about the

change, the little girl agreed immediately.

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"Mommy, I don't want to share Daddy with other kids. Do you feel the same way about sharing your husband?" In her innocent way,

Eloise had hit the nail on the head.

Eloise's cheek. "You're right. I don't want to share him

making Eloise go through this. The best solution would be to force the

hard,

was just Caroline and Eloise, she didn't see the need for a large home. So,

an apartment around the other top-notch kindergarten that was even closer-just a short walk away. She imagined walking with Alistair to drop

place outright and put it in Eloise's name. All profits would go into Eloise's "Happy Growth

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Alistair barely drank any water,

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him fruit, he took a

he was

caution. She needed to know

she cared to

couldn't just come out

to

possible.

over

March

frigid water made her teeth chatter, yet she

12 years ago,

water streamed down, memories flooded back. That year, her life had been

like a caged songbird with clipped

hopeless-until she met a certain boy. He'd been the only bright spot in

finished his shower first. He returned to the room,

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novel, he'd only managed the first few pages. It began as a way to pass the time,

in controlling fictional lives,

was getting into the flow, Caroline emerged from the bathroom, her hair hanging in

ignoring her a habit since moving

pajamas were modest and covered her fully, but the sheer fabric still made his mind wander into inappropriate territory. So he forced himself

glance, then tried to look away. But her hair dripped steadily, soaking the back of her top until it clung like a

forced his eyes

couldn't shake the thought that she must be shivering, wandering around with wet hair and soaking-wet pajamas. In fact, he found himself fighting the impulse to grab a towel and dry her hair,

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the hairdryer.

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