My Ex-Husband Mocked Me With His Wedding Invitation, But I Chose My Newborn Over The Man Who Never Even Asked About Our Baby

apple tree, watching sunlight shimmer across his smiling face.

Maya quietly asked whether I had ever regretted going to Ethan’s wedding.

I lifted Noah into my arms as flower blossoms drifted gently around us.

“No,” I answered.

“That was the day they celebrated winning.”

I smiled at my son.

“And the day I finally collected everything they owed me.”