His face turned ghostly white.
"No. Elena, we can start over. Please give me one more chance. I'll change. I'll wait for you."
I looked at him, my voice soft.
"I gave you more than enough chances. I gave you one the day you cheated on me. When you said you were going away on business, but I saw you holding Chloe and her baby at the hospital, I gave you a second one. When you had me suspended and I came to confront you, I gave you a third one then. Even after you locked me up and threatened me with my child—when I agreed to apologize just to stay alive—I was still giving you a chance.
"Ethan, you were the one who showed me, again and again, that chances meant nothing."
His eyes reddened.
"I regret it."
"So what? When my first child died, you weren't there. When my second child died b
