Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 12: Little Uncle, Be My Dad

Chloe Reed finally passed out.

As she drifted in and out of consciousness, she felt someone pick her up and lay her on a soft, warm bed. The wound on her knee was being treated.

She gasped in pain.

She couldn’t help but burst into tears.

"Walker, it hurts so much..."

She thought things were still like they used to be, when even the slightest scrape would have him rushing over to comfort her, his heart aching, and she would take the opportunity to whine playfully for his affection.

She had grown accustomed to that dynamic.

In her dream, Walker held her, tenderly kissing her eyes and brows, his soft voice soothing her.

As her tears rolled down, he kissed each one away.

But this only made her cry harder. She grabbed his collar, her voice breaking into sobs. "Why are you so good to Sunny Reed? I hate her! I hate her so much, and you should hate her with me! But you’ve changed. You’ve fallen in love with her. You were there with her when she had her baby... *sob, sob*... Walker, I don’t want you anymore."

In the hazy dream, she cried until she had no strength left, finally sinking into a deep sleep.

she woke up the next day, she found herself in her room. Sitting up in bed, she looked at the treated wound on her

dazed for a moment before it hit her: last

eyes. ’What

forced to kneel,

just like how he plays both sides

masters of

opened her eyes again, her expression was once again cold and distant. She

she heard the sound of laughter and conversation coming from

you be my daddy?" came the

"Noah, you like your uncle

Grant said, nodding earnestly. "I want him to be my daddy and

say such things. Your aunt will be angry if

said, "What’s the harm in a child’s words? If she takes it seriously, it just proves how petty she is, getting worked up

by the railing, looking

was sitting in Walker Grant’s lap with Sunny Reed beside them, looking for all the world

picture of them, and posted it

them on finally getting together.

Chloe Reed: [Image]

among their social circle,

went downstairs and headed straight