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Chapter 8 - My Ex-Husband Asked for Forgiveness, and I Finally Understood Why I Had Once Chosen HimMark came to see me.

He was free.

He looked older.

Broken.

“I don't expect you to forgive me.”

“I know.”

“I was afraid.”

“You let Wayne hurt Emma.”

“Yes.”

“That's something I can't forget.”

“I don't want you to.”

“Why?”

“Because if you forget, you'll make the same mistake.”

I respected that.

He asked:

“Does she hate me?”

“No.”

He cried.

“She shouldn't.”

“I know.”

“I want to be her father.”

“Then earn it.”

“I will.”

He nodded.

He saw Emma.

They talked.

She hugged him.

Not because the past was erased.

Because children deserved a chance.

Mark left.

I looked at Adrian.

“You're not jealous.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because she is your daughter.”

“You're different.”

“I'm trying.”

He smiled.

That night, Emma called him Dad.

He cried.

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I laughed.

The family was complete.

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