Meeting conditions
Despite my palpable distrust, I agreed to a meeting under strict conditions. “We’ll meet in a public place,” I insisted. “
And if the kids don’t want to see you, it ends there.” She reluctantly agreed, sensing my unwavering resolve.
The date was set, but I couldn’t shake the unease creeping up my spine. What was her real motive? I hoped I wasn’t making a mistake, fully aware that the kids’ well-being was at stake.
