Too Late To Love Me I Already Left With His Twins (Lydia and Dave) novel Chapter 192

That word hit something uncomfortable inside me.

Because that was exactly what terrified me.

Starting from scratch meant possibility.

Possibility meant attachment. 

Attachment meant risk.

And I had spent six years making sure nobody could emotionally disappoint my children the way I believed Dave disappointed me.

I swallowed slowly.

“You can’t just suddenly appear and emotionally overwhelm them because you feel guilty.”

“I know.”

“They’re stable right now.”

“I know.”

“They trust consistency.”

“I know, Lydia.”

His voice dropped softer.

“That’s exactly why I’m trying.”

God.

I hated this.

Mated that he sounded sincere.

I hated that part of me believed him.

I hated that another part of me wanted to protect my children from ever needing to test whether he truly meant it..

Because what if he failed again?

What if they loved him fully and he disappeared again?

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