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Becca. I stood over the Pack 'n Play for what seemed like hours, watching Alessandro and Dahlia sleep. Layla had Alessandro packed. James and I were packed. Aside from the funeral tomorrow, we were ready to take the jet and go. I couldn't believe Chad was trying to get custody of our sweet Alessandro. I couldn't believe he had the gall. No, the BALLS. That lying, cheating, abusive PRICK. Even if he had been smacked around a little by James, it wasn't as though he wanted Alessandro. Now, his family was worried about their legacy. Now, Alessandro was suddenly good enough. I wanted to strangle the lot of them. The door to my suite opened, and I looked over to see James looking haggard. “Did your lawyer recommend a family law attorney?" I asked, going over to him. “He did. Turns out the