"I don't want Daddy to leave... Daddy should stay here. He can't go."

I just stared at Anastacia as she repeated those words over and over. She was asleep now, clutching her unicorn toy tightly, tears still wet on her cheeks. She had cried herself to sleep while I softly patted her back.

To make her feel that she wasn't alone.

But I felt like it wasn't enough.

I bit my lower lip and quickly covered my mouth as I started sobbing again. Logan was still outside this room. I knew he had heard us earlier when Anastacia and I talked. I knew he had heard his daughter cry while...