Second Chance: Winning Her Heart

The day I went to end my pregnancy, I found my husband cradling his ex. Her problem? A cramp. His solution? Whispering promises he never made to me. He told me our marriage was a lie. That I was never the one. And that I was unworthy of being a mother. So I walked out and never looked back. Now, free from that life, I watch his new girlfriend flash her ring. She expects me to be jealous. But I just smile, pointing to the formidable man who just walked in—the rumored heir who once treated me. "That man," I say, my voice full of a confidence I've earned. "He's mine." And this second chance? I'm taking it all.