You didn’t interrupt. You let silence stretch between you, because you had already learned something important about him: he filled silence with truth he didn’t mean to reveal.
In the other room, Eli laughed softly, dragging a toy dinosaur across the floor, completely unaware that his father was quietly dismantling the life you had built together.
“There’s one way to protect you,” Aaron continued. “One way to make sure they can’t touch you or Eli.”
You already knew what was coming.
You had heard him rehearse it days before, whispering into his phone on the balcony, his voice low, intimate—not with you, but with her.
Still, hearing it here, in your home, made something inside your chest tighten—not from pain, but from clarity.
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