Ethan's p.o.v

I knocked on the door and two little children came to open it.

"Hello, lovelies," I waved at them.

An older feminine voice followed as her foot steps approached us all by the door. "Charlotte. Leon. Who is it—" her words cut as soon as she saw me by the door.

"Ethan?"

"Hello, Juliana. It's been a while."

After the final divorce process has been finalized, Jane and I have parted ways peacefully and respectfully.

Memories of my heated argument with Freya would usually replay in my head, flooding my thoughts each time I take Dylan to school and see Junior.

I try my very best as much...