~CELINE'S POV~
Three days had passed since Caroline's devastating revelation, and the silence between Hunter and me had become deafening.
The truth about that night….how Caroline had staged everything, manipulated us both…hung in the air like poison, infecting every moment we might have shared.
Hunter had become a ghost in his own home.
He left for work before dawn and returned long after Caesar had fallen asleep, his footsteps echoing through the halls like a stranger's.
The man who once spent every free moment with my son, who read him bedtime stories and built and decorated pillow forts, now avoided our quarters entirely.
"Mama, where's Daddy Hunter?" Caesar asked for the hundredth time that morning, his blue eyes…so heartbreakingly similar to Hunter's….filled with confusion an
