My Ex-husband Came to My House with an Envelope Yesterday — Now I Don’t Want to See My Mother Anymore
Isabel never thought she’d see her ex-husband again, especially not standing on her porch, clutching an envelope like it was the most important thing in the world. The sight of him, the last person she wanted to face, sent a cold shiver down her spine. “Please, Izzy, just open it,” he begged, his voice desperate. She glared at him, arms crossed, trying to keep her emotions in check. “Why would I?” she snapped, her hands trembling with the effort. His eyes were wide, pleading. “Because it’s about your mom.” Those