~Christopher’s POV~ I made a sneering remark. This woman is without remorse. To deal with her effectively, I must strike her where it hurts the most. I’m uncertain what she desires of me. However, love was not what she desired. She desired something, which is why she returned. I stared at her and began to wonder what I had seen in her in the first place. This woman shattered all I held dear. And I allowed her to return and destroy what I was working on. I am aware that she is not to blame for my wife’s departure. I treated my wife as if she were unimportant, despite the fact that I loved her. “You cannot simply chuck a pregnant woman out the window! I’m expecting your second child!” “Listen, that child could be for Jacob or Jack Robertson, but it could never be mine, dear. However, if