The ride home from the kindergarten event was quiet, except for the soft hum of the car’s engine. Lily sat in the back, hugging her stuffed bunny, her eyes fluttering sleepily after an eventful day. Olivia sat beside her, staring out the window, still processing everything that had happened especially the heated argument between Ethan and his ex-wife.
Ethan, gripping the steering wheel a little too tightly, finally broke the silence. “I’m sorry you had to witness that.”
Olivia glanced at him. “You mean the part where your ex-wife looked like she wanted to claw my eyes out, or the part where she made it clear she didn’t want me around Lily?”
Ethan let out a dry chuckle. “Both?”
She sighed. “Look, I agreed to do this because I felt bad for Lily. But after today, I’m not sure this was a good idea. Jessica clearly hates me, and I don’t want to be caught in the crossfire of whatever history you two have.”
Ethan pulled up to his house and turned off the engine. He twisted in his seat to look at her. “I get it. And I don’t blame you. But you saw Lily today, she was happy. Genuinely happy. That means everything to me.”
Olivia hesitated. She had seen the way Lily’s eyes lit up when she introduced Olivia as her ‘mommy for today.’ The way she held her hand, clung to her during the games, and kept beaming at Ethan like she was showing off her new favorite person. It warmed her heart more than she wanted to admit.
Ethan sighed. “Listen, I know today was supposed to be a one-time thing, but… I was wondering if you’d consider sticking around.”
Olivia’s eyes widened. “What?”
“As a temporary arrangement,” Ethan clarified quickly. “Nothing crazy. Just… being around when Lily needs that motherly presence. School events, maybe weekends if she asks. I’ll compensate you fairly, of course.”
Olivia blinked, stunned. “So you want to hire me as a fake mom… permanently?”
“Not permanently,” he corrected. “Just long enough for Lily to feel like she’s not missing out. Until she stops asking why her mom isn’t there.”
She ran a hand through her hair. “Ethan, this is… a lot.”
“I know,” he admitted. “And I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t think you were perfect for this. You’re great with Lily. She trusts you. And I trust you.”
Olivia bit her lip. She knew this was dangerous territory. The lines between fake and real could blur too easily, especially when a child’s emotions were involved. But as she glanced at Lily, now sleeping peacefully in the backseat, she felt an unexpected pang in her chest.
She sighed. “I need to think about it.”
Ethan nodded. “Of course.”
They stepped out of the car. Ethan gently picked up Lily, cradling her against his chest as she stirred slightly but didn’t wake. Olivia followed him to the front door, hesitating on the porch.
Ethan turned to her. “Want to come in for a bit? I can make coffee.”
She shook her head. “No, I should get home.”
“Alright.” He nodded. “Thanks again, Olivia. For today.”
She forced a small smile. “Yeah… goodnight, Ethan.”
As she walked away, Ethan stood there for a moment, watching her disappear into the night. Something told him this arrangement no matter how temporary was about to change everything.
A New Routine
Ethan adjusted the strap of his medical bag as he walked into the cozy coffee shop where Olivia worked. The morning rush had just settled, leaving the place filled with a soft hum of conversations and the rich scent of freshly brewed coffee. Spotting her behind the counter, he cleared his throat. Olivia glanced up, a teasing smirk playing on her lips. "Dr. Hayes, back so soon? Didn’t expect to see you until the next ‘fake mom’ gig."
Ethan chuckled under his breath, running a hand through his hair. "Very funny. Actually, I wanted to thank you again for yesterday. Lily hasn’t stopped talking about you."
A warmth spread through Olivia’s chest at the mention of Lily. "She’s a sweet kid. I had fun too."
He hesitated before continuing, shifting his weight slightly. "I was wondering… would you consider spending more time with Lily?"
Olivia arched a brow. "Define ‘more time.’"
"I mean, maybe pick her up from school sometimes, help with homework. Nothing too demanding," Ethan said quickly. "Just… she really liked having you around."
Olivia leaned against the counter, folding her arms. "And this has nothing to do with Jessica showing up unannounced and making things awkward?"
Ethan sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "That’s part of it. But mostly, I just want Lily to have someone consistent."
She studied him for a moment before nodding slowly. "Alright. But I’m going to need a serious caffeine supply if I’m adding ‘fake mom duties’ to my schedule."
He smirked. "Done. Coffee’s on me."
That afternoon, Olivia found herself standing outside Lily’s kindergarten, her heart unexpectedly racing. She wasn’t nervous about spending time with Lily she already adored the little girl. But the weight of what this meant, the lines blurring between a temporary arrangement and something more, made her stomach flip. When the school doors opened, Lily’s face lit up the moment she saw Olivia. "Mommy for today!"
Olivia laughed, crouching down to hug her. "Hey, sweetheart. Ready to go?"
Lily nodded excitedly. "Daddy said we can go for ice cream!"
Ethan appeared beside them, watching the interaction with a mixture of amusement and something softer, something he wasn’t quite ready to name.
"Hope you don’t mind the detour," he said, holding out his hand to Lily, who eagerly grabbed it. "It’s a little tradition of ours."
Olivia smiled. "I could never say no to ice cream."
As they walked toward the small ice cream shop near the school, Lily chattered nonstop about her day. Ethan occasionally glanced at Olivia, noticing how easily she fit into the picture, how natural this all felt. He wasn’t supposed to get attached. This was just a temporary solution. But as he watched Lily hold Olivia’s hand, laughing like she hadn’t in weeks, Ethan realized something unsettling. Maybe he was the one in trouble now.
Later that evening, Ethan found himself standing in his living room, watching Lily as she colored at the coffee table. His thoughts kept drifting back to the easy way Olivia fit into their lives. It was unsettling how natural it all felt.
His phone buzzed, pulling him from his thoughts. A message from Jessica.
Jessica: We need to talk. It’s about Olivia.
His finger hovered over the screen, then he swiped to open the message. His jaw clenched, frustration simmering. He had a feeling he knew exactly where this was going. After a brief hesitation, Ethan stood up and dialed Jessica’s number. The phone rang three times before she picked up, her voice clipped and formal.
"Yeah?"
"Jessica, what’s going on? Why the sudden concern about Olivia?" Ethan’s tone was laced with a hint of annoyance, but also curiosity. He had no idea what Jessica could possibly be worried about.
There was a long pause on the other end of the line. Ethan could practically hear her pacing.
"You’re making a mistake, Ethan," Jessica’s voice grew softer, more serious. "You’re playing with fire. You can’t just let some random woman into Lily’s life, especially one you barely know. I’m just worried about her, and about you."
Ethan pinched the bridge of his nose. This was exactly what he had been expecting. Jessica always had a way of trying to control everything, especially when it came to Lily. "Olivia’s not a ‘random woman.’ She’s helping out, just until we can figure things out with the whole kindergarten thing."
Jessica scoffed, but there was an edge to her words. "It’s not just about kindergarten, Ethan. You’re letting her play the part of mother with Lily, and that’s dangerous. You don’t know her, not really. And neither does Lily. You don’t want your daughter getting attached to someone who isn’t even going to stick around."
Ethan’s pulse quickened. He could feel the familiar conflict rising in his chest. "Olivia’s been great with Lily. She’s kind, she’s responsible, and she actually cares about her. I think it’s good for Lily."
Jessica’s voice was sharp now. "It’s not just about what’s good for Lily, Ethan. You’re clinging to something that’s not real. This isn’t a family, this is a charade. And don’t think I can’t see it. You’re getting too attached to her."
Ethan clenched his fist around the phone. "That’s not what’s happening. This is temporary...."
"Exactly!" Jessica interrupted, her voice rising in anger. "It’s temporary, Ethan. You’re trying to replace me, trying to make her the ‘perfect’ replacement for me. And I won’t let you do that."
"That’s not what this is about!" Ethan’s frustration boiled over. "You know this isn’t about replacing anyone. It’s about helping Lily. Why can’t you just accept that?"
"Because I don’t trust her!" Jessica’s voice cracked, revealing more of her fear than she wanted to admit. "I don’t trust you either. You’re making a mistake, and I’m trying to protect Lily from it."
Ethan’s anger cooled slightly, but the tension in his chest remained. He knew Jessica was afraid. Afraid of losing control over Lily’s life, afraid of him moving on. But her reaction was starting to feel more like a demand than concern.
"You don’t get it, do you?" Ethan said, his voice quieter now, but firm. "This isn’t about you. It’s about what’s best for Lily, and she’s happy. Don’t you want that for her?"
There was a long silence on the other end of the line. When Jessica finally spoke, her voice had softened, though the tension was still palpable. "I just don’t want you getting hurt, Ethan. If Olivia breaks your heart, or worse, if she breaks Lily’s, you won’t be able to fix that. I don’t want you to go down that road."
Ethan closed his eyes, his grip tightening on the counter as he processed her words. Part of him knew she was speaking out of fear, but another part of him wondered if she was right. What if he was getting too close to Olivia? What if Lily was getting too attached?
"I’m not going down any road," Ethan said slowly, his voice resolute. "I’m just trying to make sure Lily has some stability. And I think Olivia’s a part of that at least for now."
Jessica sighed. "I’m not going to change your mind, am I?"
Ethan didn’t answer right away. He couldn’t lie to her. "No, you’re not. But I’m not asking you to. Just trust me on this one."
"Fine." Jessica’s voice was tight, her frustration palpable. "But remember, Ethan, I will be keeping an eye on this. If things go south, don’t say I didn’t warn you."
Ethan bit back a retort, knowing there was no point in continuing the conversation. "Goodnight, Jessica."
"Goodnight," she replied, the line going silent as he hung up.
He stared at the phone for a long moment, wondering if he had made the right decision. But when his eyes shifted to the picture of Lily on the counter, grinning up at him with her bright eyes and dimpled cheeks, he felt a small sense of calm. He had to do what was best for her. And right now, that meant trusting Olivia.