DAISY POV
The four of us were having dinner again. This was a regular occurrence now. The kids loved Declan, and I could see how much he loved them, too.
I felt a part of him had always wanted to be a father, but he hadn't allowed himself to think of it since he thought he was impotent.
He looked at me with a smile as Rigel talked about something to him.
He hadn't stopped begging for forgiveness; I received flowers every day with handwritten notes expressing how sorry he was.
He sent gifts, my favorite food, and snacks. Text messages and calls almost all the time.
He had given me assurances that he would never hurt me again.
His family would no longer be a problem and he was done with Stella.
I wanted to forgive him, I wanted it so badly. I wanted to get back with him and wake up next to him.
Live with him and the kids, live a happy life.
