Chapter 80 My Ex Husband Wants Me Back

• The sun was beginning to set, casting an orange glow over the neighborhood as Alexander made his way home. His hands gripped the steering wheel, his mind racing with anticipation. Ava's due date was approaching quickly, and every day felt like a countdown. Despite all the preparations, he couldn't help but feel a growing sense of anxiety creeping in. He wasn't scared of the responsibility. He was terrified of losing them-Ava, the twins. The thought had gnawed at him for months, and now, as he pulled into their driveway, it all felt too real.
• His phone buzzed on the seat beside him. My baby love flashed across the screen. A soft smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Ava must be getting impatient; he was only a few minutes from home, but it seemed like the entire world had shifted in these last few weeks, time stretching and contracting with every passing hour.
• He reached for his phone, hands still on the wheel.