Andera's pov.

He knows. Thane knows.

I struggled to hold back the dam threatening to explode behind my eyes. My heart didn't deserve the palpitations it was going through right now.

Oh God. What have I gotten myself into? Thane would take me to court, and I would lose primary custody of my children for keeping them away from him without proper reason. I wouldn't get watch Timmy become overprotective of his sister even though he's barely six minutes older; I wouldn't go shopping with Tiffany to pick out her prom dresses.

All because I couldn't give up my petty revenge. My shoulder shook with silent sobs as Thane stared...