Ex-Husband's Regret

For the first time since I got his call, I smiled, happy that he was leaning towards getting to know his daughter.

"Then I'll support you."

"But how the fuck do I go about it? I know finances like the back of my fucking hand, but I don't know how to be a father," he sighed in frustration, making me chuckle.

"You've got to realize that there is no handbook that will guide you on how to be a good dad. Even after years of being a father, I still learn new things each and every day. When it comes to being a parent, you just have to wing. Be there for them and do what feels right."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"What are you planning to do with Harper and do you feel anything for her?" I asked curiously.

His answer was instant. "Hell no! I don't feel anything for her, and if it wasn't for the fact that I needed her, I wouldn't have bothered."

question that has been bothering me since he told me his plans. "Then why the hell did you consider her as a wife? You

for three years. I know how she ticks. I also know she won't expect much from me, just

right time to remind him of what he told me

moment he was given the ultimatum. Either the reason is hidden deep down and he isn't

knows what the conscious doesn't. I think that's the case with Gabriel. His soul knows

relationship will be is up to the two of you. Just make sure you don't make mistakes that

he nodded his agreement, I ordered a drink and relaxed, glad to see him calmer. After catching up

are good at destroying our

am fucking grateful that she took me back ever after all the shit I put her through, but all I'm saying is I wouldn't have

record time, getting impatient as I wait for the electronic gates to open up. Once they