Morgan's POV:
I found it difficult to breathe as I stared at Dante and my kids walking hand in hand towards the house. Miranda skipped around happily, her free hand holding a juice box which she drank from. Coke was asking Dante something, and he replied with a smile. I stumbled back from the window, my eyes turned to the door.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang out, making me jump.
I stared at the door, and my heart thumped erratically in my chest. What do I do now? How...how did Dante get his hands on my kids? How was he able to bypass the surveillance my father had on them?
Should I let him in? Or should I take my kids and slam the door in his face?
The doorbell rang again. I could hear Miranda's excited squeal. "Is mommy here?" She asked.
"Yes dear, your mommy is here."
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