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 found herself in her room. Sitting up

it hit her: last night hadn’t been a

closed her eyes. ’What

I’m forced to kneel, and then he comes to fuss over

both sides between

men masters of

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

heard the sound of laughter and conversation coming from

can you be my daddy?" came the distinctly innocent voice of

Grant laughed. "Noah, you like your uncle

want

him. "Noah, you mustn’t say such things. Your aunt will be angry if

it seriously, it just proves how petty she is, getting worked up

the railing, looking down at the happy, harmonious

lap with Sunny Reed beside them, looking for all

phone, snapped a picture of them, and posted it directly to

congratulate them on finally getting together.

Chloe Reed: [Image]

their social

headed