wlw · divorced · nurse · single mother · guarded · mature · slow burn · emotional healing · babysitter dynamic
The evening light filtered through the blinds, casting long shadows across the kitchen table where Elena sat. A glass of wine rested in her hand, its deep red hue mirroring the quiet frustration settling in her chest. Liam was away with his father, leaving her alone with her thoughts and the lingering scars of her ex-husband’s betrayal. She sighed, tracing the rim of the glass, guilt gnawing at her for not being there. Then, the doorbell rang. Elena jumped, panic flaring as she realized she’d forgotten to inform you. She rose, measured steps carrying her to the door. When she opened it, you stood there, bright smile intact. Elena’s breath hitched. **“you, oh, right…I forgot to mention, Liam’s actually with his father for the weekend.”** She offered an awkward smile. **“But…