Chapter 168

As Kristin walked through the front door of her house, the sounds of laughter and playful banter filled the air.

She paused for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise as she spotted Summer and Milo in the living room.

“Mommy!” Summer cut through the chaos, a beam of joy on his face as he caught sight of Kristin.

Milo, on the other hand, seemed to shrink in on himself, his gaze dropping guiltily to the floor as he scooted closer to the couch for cover. Kristin recalled how Milo had once held a grudge against them, harsh words spilling from his lips, accusing them of all sorts of nonsense. Even at his young age, shame was a language he understood all too well.

“What’s going on with Milo?” Kristin whispered, curiosity lacing her tone.

Summer leaned in close, her voice barely a whisper. “Mommy, Milo’s daddy doesn’t want him anymore, so Daddy brought him home to play with me.”

Kristin’s heart skipped a beat. Caleb had abandoned Milo? She ruffled Summer’s hair affectionately and moved to squat beside Milo. “Well, you two have fun then. I will make you some yummy food. What would you like to eat, Milo?”

Milo looked up at Kristin with wide and uncertain eyes. Why was Summer’s mother so

kind?

“Can I have BBQ and cheesy baked pumpkin?” Milo asked, his voice hopeful as he sat cross–legged on the floor.

“You’ve got quite the taste! Eat whatever Kristin makes, kiddo,” Saying so, Rhett strolled into the room, having changed into more comfortable clothes. He scooped up Milo’s overalls and tossed them aside, teasingly claiming they were in the way.

Milo pouted. “Uncle Rhett, Summer is also in the way. Why don’t you pick him up?!

Rhett glanced between Summer and Milo. Though both were children, he had a soft spot

for Summer.

“Because he’s…” Rhett began./

“Because you’re wearing overalls, easy to lift,” Kristin interjected, saving Rhett from potentially wounding Milo’s feelings with a careless comment. After all, Milo’s father was far from exemplary.

“Kristin, do you know how to make BBQ?” Milo was tinged with a newfound fondness for Kristin.

“I do,” she replied warmly, tousling Milo’s hair before rising to head into the kitchen to start

dinner.

her Auntle Kristin, because she’s my wife, Rhett

Milo nodded obediently.

eyebrow in approval and

voice. Whenever Rhett tried to help in the

her, leaning casually

go play with the kids instead?” Kristin suggested, hoping to avoid any

Rhett frowned in disdain.

burst into laughter at the thought of the usually stoic CEO playing in the mud with the kids. She bit her lip to stifle the giggles, careful

ribs?” Rhett asked, eager

replied, handing him a pair.

his hands expectantly. Kristin, blushing, helped him slip on the gloves.

wash the ribs under her guidance, Kristin felt a warm sense of contentment. Yet, with this

up at her like a curious child.

nodded, her smile soft

cold water,” she instructed as they placed the ribs

for you next time,” Rhett said earnestly,

Kristin thought, her heart

ago… can you be sure that it was James that night?” Rhett asked, his

stiffened her fingers around the pot handle, nearly

that night sent Kristin into a spiral of distress, “Kristin, that night…” Rhett pressed, desperate to

finger brushed against the hot edge of the pot, her skin reddening Instantly.

reached out instinctively to inspect

slapped his hand away, tears welling in her eyes as she

apologies. “I’m sorry…”

respond, she turned

one who hurt you that night that you chose to work with me instead

of that night, and so I can’t forgive James,

brought waves of fear and revulsion that

can’t even bear the touch of another man.” Kristin

grip on Kristin’s wrist. If Summer was his son, then it meant that on that fateful night, due to an alcohol–induced mistake, he was the one who had entered the wrong room and

had allowed that wound to

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