When the massive chandelier fell, my husband ignored our daughter’s screams to protect his ex’s child. I shielded her with my own back. After the dust cleared, my daughter wiped my tears and whispered, “Mommy, let’s leave daddy behind.” When my husband finally turned to look at us…

colored pencils. Hearing the door, she leaped up and collided with my legs.

“Mommy! You’re a superstar!” she cheered.

“And you’re my favorite girl in the world,” I laughed, scooping her up and pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Where is Uncle Daniel?” she asked, peering out the window.

“He had to go home, sweetie. It’s late.”

Haley pouted dramatically. “Aww.continue reading …