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I have to admit that my husband's true love is a charming woman.
Upon her return, my husband, who claims he knows nothing about romance when he's with me, comes up with various ways to please her.
Even my son keeps clamoring to my face that he wants his father's true love to be his mother.

To them, my only worth is in cooking, cleaning, and caring for them.

Later, an autistic little girl tugs on my clothes and says firmly, "Zachary might not want his mother, but I do!"
Only then do I realize that a rose can still bloom in a dessert. When I finally turn my life into what I imagined it to be, my ex-husband and son regret their actions.
My ex-husband calls and tells me Zachary misses me.
 I say, "I'm not his mother anymore."
My ex-husband says he knows he made a mistake; he's suddenly realized I'm the one he loves.

The man beside me kisses the back of my hand.
He says jealously,
"What makes you think you're worthy of her love when even l've yet to win her heart?"


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THE RECLAIMED ROSE

The caller said, "I'm Zachary's teacher.

School's over, but nobody's picked him up. I was wondering if something happened at home?"

Before I got divorced,

Jessica enthusiastically picked Zachary up

from school. But just after I divorced Steven, Jessica stopped caring about

I was shocked, but that family had nothing to do with me anymore. I wouldn't put myself

"I'm Willow Huxham's mother, and I'm not l

related to Zachary. I think you called the

wrong person, ma'am," I said, chuckling

"I'm so sorry for disturbing you.!

"It's okay," I responded, and then I hung up on the call.

Just as I walked into the elevator, my phone

rang again. This time, Steven was calling.

Steven said awkwardly, "Can I trouble you to pick Zachary up?"

As I gazed into my reflection in the elevator,

I remembered how I was all smiles just

moments ago. But now, my expression

I said coldly, "No. You must've forgotten,

Mr. Pelham, but we're divorced. Please don't contact me if it's nothing important."

"I'm shopping with Jessica…"

your life. You don't have to tell me what you're doing. "I said.

"But Zachary is still at school, and nobody

can pick him up. I'm not free to pick him up

either. Annalise, I beg you… Steven hurriedly said, as it he feared that I would hang up on him.

"You don't have to beg me. I won't say yes,

anyway," I said, and then I hung up

up.Steven and his family were history to me. If there was anything worth

remembering, it would probably be the

unborn child. Aside from that, we became

I found my way to the private room that Zane told me about. But to my surprise, the lights were off.

I wondered if they had not arrived.

Just as I was about to call Zane, the lights in

the room were suddenly switched on.

The room was decorated in a dreamy and

romantic theme. It was filled with beautiful

flowers, balloons that formed a heart shape, and a child's writing that said,

In the middle of the room was a cake

surrounded by roses. Willow was carrying a

large bouquet. When she saw me,

she jumped off the chair and waddled over to me.

The flowers were too heavy for Willow,

and she used up all her strength to carry the

bouquet to me, Yet, Willow smiled at me and said, I'm so happy that you're my Mommy!"

It was the first time in my life that I had ever

been valued so dearly. I squatted down and

solemnly received the flowers. Then, I gave Willow a tight squeeze.

"I'm honored to have such a great daughter

Willow carefully hugged me and said shyly,

Upon hearing that, I ruffled Willow's hair and

said, "I matched it to your outfit today. Do you like it?"

Willow gazed at me with her twinkling eyes

Then, Willow said, "But we have to do the

I released Willow from my embrace, and she held my

hand as we walked toward the dining table.

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