The tension between Robina and Makael simmered long into the night, a palpable force that neither could escape.
They sat on opposite ends of the room, the silence heavy and oppressive. Kelvin’s soft breathing from his crib was the only sound that broke the uneasy quiet.
Robina’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions. She loved Makael deeply, but the thought of forgiving Ian, of allowing him any presence in Kelvin’s life, was something she couldn’t bear. She felt betrayed that Makael would even suggest such a thing.
Makael watched Robina from across the room, his heart aching for the pain she was in. He understood her anger and her fear, but he also knew they couldn’t ignore Ian’s presence and his potential claim. He had to find a way to protect his family without tearing it apart.
“I don’t
