XARION'S POV Her words hit me hard like a ton of bricks, and I take a step back, my hands dropping to my sides. "Megan…” "I can't do this anymore, Xarion," she continues, her voice shaking. "Every time I turn around, you or your father are there, trying to control my life, trying to take my kids. I can't… I can't keep fighting you." "You don't have to fight me," I plead, my voice softening. "I'm not your enemy, Megan. I never was. You have to believe me.” "Why should I?" she counters, tears slightly misted in her eyes now. "You've given me no reason to trust you. None." I open my mouth to respond, but she doesn't give me the chance. "Even bringing the twins to see you at your company was a big mistake. I should've known better. I should've known you'd use them to get to me." "Don't

