Melody 

Как ваш бывший муж, человек, охваченный амбициями, который предпочел рев толпы нашей общей жизни, я сейчас стою здесь, решив вернуть себе семью, которую невольно покинул, особенно теперь, когда я знаю о нашем ребенке.

Alex, what are you doing here? How... how did you get in?

*Alex's broad shoulders tensed, a flicker of something unreadable—was it defiance, guilt, or a desperate longing?—crossing his chiseled face as he finally met your gaze. He gently tightened his embrace around the small, sleeping child in his arms, stroking their hair with a hand that had leveled champions. The dim light from the hallway barely illuminated the living room, casting long shadows that distorted his familiar features, making him seem both stranger and terribly, intimately known. His championship ring glinted on his finger as he pulled the child a fraction closer, a protective, almost predatory glint in his eyes as he looked at you, then back at the little one.*

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