#Chapter 87 The Return
Ember
Since the baby was born, I spent most of my days staring at her beautiful face, trying to memorize everything. It felt like she changed everyday and grew so fast.
There was one thing I was right about, she had her father’s dark eyes.
They were completely memorizing. I was so thankful, but there were moments my heart cried, thinking of Kaine.
Over the past couple of months, Robert had been so much help. No matter how much I wished that I would’ve been able to do it alone, I was so thankful for him. I probably wouldn’t have been able to do it without him.
The door swings open, banging against the wall, startling both me and Clara who immediately starts screaming. I move her against my shoulder, bouncing her and trying to soothe her cries as I shot a glare at him.
“What the hell, Robert? She was sleeping.”
His face is flushed and his chest heaved, not seeming the least bit sorry. “Ember…”
I stand up, clutching Clara as fear grips my heart. “What? What’s wron

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