“My billionaire ex-husband sat beside me on a flight just to shame me—then three little boys stepped out of a Bentley and ran toward me, calling, “Mom!”

“No,” she replied. “You erased me.”

For a moment, the old Harrison seemed to flicker through—the man she had loved before pride and suspicion destroyed them. Then his mask returned.

“I want to talk.”

“I want to take my sons home.”

His eyes flashed. “Our sons.”

The air changed.

Leo looked up. “Our?”

Harrison realized his mistake too late.

“Mom,” Leo asked carefully,continue reading …