Chapter 21: Couple Fight
Logan’s POV
“I said let go.” Her voice was harder now as she pulled harder against me and I saw something flicker in her eyes for just a second, and it wasn’t the quilt that I expected from staying out this long with contacting me, but genuine raw anger.
“You’re hurting me.”
“I’m hurting you? Are you serious right now? You disappear without a word, you ignore all my attempts to contact you, and I’m the one hurting you?”
The man beside her moved suddenly, his hand closing around my wrist with strength that I hadn’t expected as he calmly pulled my grip from her hand as he added. “She asked you to let go. I suggest you listen.”
I found myself shoved backward, humiliated by her boytoy in public. The stranger stepped between us, his posture protective, aggressive.
“Who the hell are you?” I demanded.
“None of your business.”
“It is my business when you’re putting your hands on my wife.” I tried to step around him to get to Sedona, but he blocked me, his expression cold and hostile.
“Your wife? That’s rich. You mean the woman you’ve been parading your mistress around in front of? The woman you’ve been emotionally abusing for months? That wife?”
“Mistress? Katherine isn’t my- Wait, how do you even know about Katherine?”
“Because Sedona told me everything. Every detail of how you’ve treated her, how your family has treated her. And frankly, you’re lucky I’m restraining myself right now, because what I really want to do is put you through that wall.”
The threat was delivered calmly, and something in his eyes told me he absolutely meant it and the only reason he wasn’t carrying out his threat was that we were in public and it wouldn’t look good on him. This wasn’t some random guy Sedona had picked up. This was someone who cared about her, someone who was willing to fight for her.
“Sedona, who is this?” I demanded, trying to see past him. “What’s going on?”
Before she could answer, I heard a small voice behind me. “Dad? What’s happening? Why are you yelling?”
I turned to find Nick standing a few feet away, his eyes wide and confused. He must have followed me from the café.
“Nick, go back to Aunt Katherine-”
But Nick wasn’t looking at me. His gaze had shifted as he recognized his mum, and his face lit up with
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recognition. “Mom! You’re here!”
He ran toward her, dodging around the stranger, and reached for Sedona’s hand. “Mom, are you okay? You look sick. Did you come here because you’re sick? Are you going to come home now?”
Sedona’s POV
Nick’s small hand wrapped around mine holding on tight in a way that I felt my heart was going to break just from the familiarity of it.
For a moment-I let myself imagine saying yes. Imagine going home with them, imagine pretending that everything was fine, that I could still be the mother Nick needed and the wife Logan wanted me to be.
But I couldn’t. Not anymore.
I looked down at my son, at his sweet face full of hope and confusion, and felt something inside me go cold and hard. This child, who I’d carried for thirty-two weeks, who I’d fought to keep alive through countless sickness and high risk emergencies, making me give up a lot for him. The same child who called me annoying and wanted his precious Aunt Katherine as his mother instead.
And now he wanted me to come home? Now he was ready to hold my hand and call me Mom?
No. I was done being the person everyone only wanted when it was convenient for them.
I pulled my hand away from his, the gesture sharp and deliberate. Nick looked up at me, shocked, hurt present in his eyes.
“Don’t call me that,” I said, my voice steady, harsher. I had never spoken like that to Nick before and I could see the confusion in his eyes.
“Mom?” Nick’s voice was small, timid.
“Don’t call me Mom. You don’t get to call me that anymore.”
“Sedona-” Logan started, but I turned my cold gaze on him, and he actually took a step back.
“You asked where I’ve been? What I’ve been doing? I’ve been with Cameron.” I gestured to my brother, who was watching Logan with barely concealed hostility.
“We’ve been together for the past few days. Every day, every night. Just the two of us. Just like you have been with Katherine, it was only fair, that I have time with someone else that wasn’t my family, just like you taught me, by doing so with Katherine.”
I saw Logan’s face flush with anger and something else-jealousy, maybe, or wounded pride. Good. Let him feel a fraction of what I’d felt watching him parade Katherine around like she was his real family.
“You’ve been with him?” Logan’s voice was tight, controlled. “You abandoned your son, abandoned your marriage, to shack up with some stranger?”
“Stranger?” I almost laughed. “Logan, you have no idea what you are talking about and frankly, I do not care. Because that is over now. The lies, the pretending, all of it. I’m done.”
Logan’s jaw clenched. “You can’t just be done. We have a son together. We have a marriage. You don’t get to walk away just because you’re having some kind of crisis.”
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