Reborn as the Ideal Pair, My Husband’s Drowning in Regret

Summary

Everyone praised my understanding and big‑picture thinking.

When my CEO husband, Alex, brought his widowed sister‑in‑law and her son home, her eyes red and pleading — “Ava, Finn’s father is gone. Could I… borrow Alex for a few days? To be a father to him?” — I went without a word to pack Alex’s bag.

“We’re family,” I said. “No need to talk of borrowing.”

At my own son’s birthday party, my nephew whined to go to the amusement park and not “share” his daddy.

My son promptly told the guests, “My father has urgent business. The party ends here. Thank you all.”