Wooing My Ex-Wife

Eugene was unperturbed. “His personality, surroundings, experiences, and the pain he’s facing in his young life have already determined who he will be. How can a journal influence any of that?”

Cedrick heard the implicit meaning behind those words. He clenched his fist beneath the sleeve of his military uniform, not deigning to respond.

“A person is known by the company he keeps,” Joshua argued. “Besides, a child is born a blank canvas. If he takes an interest in the things you show him and makes irreparable mistakes because of it, you will cause him harm.”

Eugene scoffed incredulously at Joshua’s accusation.

Cedrick, however, froze at what Joshua said about irreparable mistakes.

He recalled what he had heard in the ward and how certain Benedict had sounded in his childish voice.

“Even if you and Mommy are not mad at him, I’ll teach him a lesson in the future. Getting rid of someone means they won’t be around anymore, right? I just don’t want to see him. I want him to disappear.”

Benedict doesn’t like Charles. He hates him.

He wasn’t joking.

Cedrick felt anxious all of a sudden. He realized he did not know who his five-year-son was anymore.

The more he thought about it, the greater the pain he felt in his heart.

“I’m going back to the ward. I’ll leave this to you.”

Without another word, he turned around and swiftly left.

“Huh? Cedrick?”

he was already out

was forced to deal with

Benny any more weird reading material even if he begs you for them. If my darling nephew grows

back to

mess during his walk back. His heart, too, was filled

every waking hour of the past couple of years trying to save him. They

many obligations that there were still aspects of raising a child that

he had been so occupied with Benedict’s physical

he thought about it, the more uneasy he

Cedrick found himself back at

was in bed. The IV drip hanging above him had

staring at the foliage outside the window. His frail, pale face made

who came to change my medication said there’s only one bottle left for today. You can go

a prickling sensation

and smiled at his son. “Are you worried that I would be annoyed, Benny?” he asked

sorrowful. “I’ve been sick since I was born. I’m not

heart. “Everybody falls ill,” he said solemnly. “That doesn’t mean

Benedict into his arms, enveloping the

make a scene, and throw a tantrum. You shouldn’t have to pretend and be serious like an adult. Mommy and I will never abandon you. Even if you never get better, we

father’s embrace, Benedict nestled his head against Cedrick’s chest. “Making a scene and throwing a tantrum sounds like something Zendy would do, Daddy. I’m

have the right to express how they feel, too,” Cedrick said. “You can cry

to

Cedrick’s lips twitched.

had just felt for his child disappeared completely as

“Says who? I’ve never shed a tear to gain sympathy. That’s what your mother does. She always pulls that tactic when she wants to apologize to me, which is how Zendy learned to

wide, innocent