I want to see the kids today.
My morning was interrupted by the message.
I had just entered the house after sending Zayn and Zarra to school. They had been in such a good mood today, still talking about Uncle Liam and everything they did with him over the weekend. I loved how openly they showed their love for Liam.
I placed my iced latte and tuna croissant from my usual café on the coffee table. Then I stared at the message again. Unknown number.
But deep down, I knew it was from Adrian.
My ex-husband.
My children's father.
I sighed, my fingers hovering over the screen as I tried to think of how to respond. After almost two years since the divorce, after the court hearing had finally settled everything, he disappeared completely.
No phone calls.
No texts.
No visits.
Not even onc
