Chapter 3

Because I didn't cook for Sophie that day, Andrew and the boys started giving me the silent treatment.

Ethan was still little, so sometimes he'd slip up and act all clingy or try to get my attention.

Lucas looked at me like I was a complete stranger.

Every morning, he'd head to school with Andrew's new driver, eat out after class, and go straight to his room when he got home.

We barely exchanged three words the whole day.

If this had happened before, I'd have been a nervous wreck, terrified my son was holding a grudge against me.

But…