DOMINIC'S POV
Three days without Emma feels like three years.
I bring the girls to Lily's apartment every morning, pick them up every evening. Emma is polite but distant.
"How are you feeling?" I ask on day four.
"Fine."
"Have you thought about—"
"I'm still thinking."
That's all she'll say.
Mrs. Kowalski is beside herself. "You need to fix this."
"I'm trying."
"Try harder. That woman loves you. But you hurt her."
"I know."
"So grovel. Beg. Do whatever it takes."
But I don't know how to fix something this broken.
At the office, I can't focus. My assistant brings me documents to sign and I barely read them.
"Mr. Westbrook, are you alright?"
"Fine."
I'm not fine.
On day five, my lawyer calls.
"I looked into the surrogacy agency like you asked. There's something you should k
