Chapter 9 - GRANT WANTED TO TAKE BACK WHAT HE SAIDHe came to my house.

Not our old home.
Mine.
Maddie was asleep.
He said:
“I want to fix it.”
“You can’t unsay it.”
“I know.”
“She heard you.”
“I know.”
“She asked me for two weeks if she was fake.”
Grant started crying.
Good.
Not because I wanted him hurt.
Because he needed to understand the scale.
He whispered:
“I was afraid everyone would know I was sterile.”
I stared.
“So you made her pay.”
“Yes.”
No excuse.
That was the first time he truly admitted it.
Then:
“I chose her before she was born.”
“Yes.”
“I meant it.”
“Then why did one room full of relatives make you forget?”
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He had no answer.
That was the question he would spend years answering.
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