I Froze Our Accounts & Vanished: Cheating Wife Realized Too Late When Police Seized Her Home

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Speaker 1 (00:02):
Hullo, thank you for being here. Welcome to cheating all
the time. I am lady truth. Let's get into another
crazy cheat. Ryan froze at the sound coming from their bedroom,
a low laugh, one that wasn't his wife's, followed by
a murmured he's home, but it doesn't matter anymore. When

(00:22):
he pushed the door open, the scene burned into his
mind forever, Natalie disheveled in the arms of a man
he'd never met. Her words hit like knives. What are
you doing here?

Speaker 2 (00:33):
So early?

Speaker 1 (00:34):
And just like that, seventeen years of marriage shattered. But
Ryan Hastings wasn't a man to take betrayal lying down.
What followed was a calculated unraveling of secrets, lies, and
a revenge that no one saw coming. Dear listeners, before
we dive into today's story, let us know your location
in the comments section, and don't forget to like and subscribe.

(00:57):
Now let's begin the story verer one. Ryan Hastings was
never the kind of man to leave things to chance.
At thirty eight, he'd already carved out a successful niche
for himself at Tesla. He was the branch manager of
their Sacramento office, admired for his calm leadership under pressure
and for the forward thinking way he brought electric cars

(01:19):
deeper into the local market. If you asked any of
his colleagues, they'd tell you Ryan was a details guy,
a man who noticed everything from a tiny scratch on
the fender of a showroom model to a decimal out
of place in a month and sales report. He had
joined Tesla a decade before, initially as a junior marketing rap,
but every quarter he surged ahead. His strategic mind and

(01:42):
willingness to work insane hours propelled him from local sales
to district program manager, and eventually to branch manager. Sacramento
was known for being a tricky region full of both
potential EV fans and hard gr NASCAR loyalists, but Ryan's
approach was to meet people on their turf. He hosted
small tessler ride and drive events at family fairs, brought

(02:05):
local businesses into the EV circle, and turned the branch's
performance around. That earned him no shortage of accolades from corporate.
His direct boss, a senior director named Leonard, who had
teased him just the other day, don't you be rolling
in late tomorrow?

Speaker 2 (02:21):
Ryan?

Speaker 1 (02:22):
The big bosses from Fremont are coming, and you know
they have their eyes on you, Ryan remembered winking me, late, Leonard,
I practically sleep in my office. They both had laughed,
but Ryan's mind was half elsewhere. He had something else
on the horizon that was equally important, or so he believed.
His seventeenth wedding anniversary was around the corner. He had

(02:46):
a wife, Natalie Hastings, who was the mother of his
two children, Veronica seventeen and Carl fourteen. The marriage itself, well,
some days it felt stable, other days it felt like
a simmering pot he couldn't quite read. Natalie was in
marketing too, though for a smaller local PR firm. She
was the one who'd once taught him about communication strategies

(03:10):
and business. Ironically, he remembered that full of fire, a
woman in her twenties, the one who was unstoppable and
so devoted to the family they were building. Lately, though,
it felt as though there was a distance between them.
Sometimes in bed at night, he'd stare at the ceiling,
remembering a time when they'd talk about everything from tech
stocks to silly childhood memories, and realized they hadn't shared

(03:33):
a good conversation in weeks. She's just stressed at work,
He'd told himself more than once. After all, marketing can
be chaotic, and her PR firm was always busy. Maybe
that was it. On the morning that said everything in motion,
Ryan woke up earlier than usual, heart drumming with excitement.
He had a gift for her hidden in his closet,

(03:56):
a limited edition scale model of the Tessler Roadster and
grind with their wedding date. Cheesy, sure, but also heartfelt.
He had big plans, flowers, a nice dinner, a mention
of the new Tesla project that might bump him up
to regional. It was going to be the special evening
they desperately needed. But then one casual text from Natalie

(04:17):
made his brow furrow. Happy early anniversary, babe, good luck
with work. Normally she'd do something cuter, a flirty message
and inside joke, something personal. Instead, Ryan frows at the
sound coming from their bedroom, a low laugh, one that
wasn't his wife's, followed by a murmured he's home, but

(04:38):
it doesn't matter anymore. When he pushed the door open,
the scene burnt into his mind forever. Natalie disheveled in
the arms of a man he'd never met.

Speaker 2 (04:48):
Her.

Speaker 1 (04:48):
Words hit like knives. What are you doing here so early?
And just like that, seventeen years of marriage shattered. But
Ryan Hastings wasn't a man to take betrayal lying down.
What followed was a calculated unraveling of secrets, lies, and
a revenge that no one saw coming. Dear listeners, before
we dive into today's story, let us know your location

(05:11):
in the comments section, and don't forget to like and subscribe.
Now let's begin the story Chapter one. Ryan Hastings was
never the kind of man to leave things to chance.
At thirty eight, he'd already carved out a successful niche
for himself at Tesla. He was the branch manager of
their Sacramento office, admired for his calm leadership under pressure

(05:33):
and for the forward thinking way he brought electric cars
deeper into the local market. If you asked any of
his colleagues, they tell you Ryan was a details guy,
a man who noticed everything from a tiny scratch on
the fender of a shurroom model to a decimal out
of place in a month and sales report. He had
joined Tesla a decade before, initially as a junior marketing rep,

(05:56):
but every quarter he surged ahead. His strategic and willingness
to work insane hours propelled him from local sales to
district program manager, and eventually to branch manager. Sacramento was
known for being a tricky region, full of both potential
EV fans and hardcore gas car loyalists, but Ryan's approach

(06:16):
was to meet people on their turf. He hosted small
tessler ride and drive events at family fairs, brought local
businesses into the EV circle, and turned the branch's performance around.
That earned him no shortage of accolades from corporate. His
direct boss, a senior director named Leonard, who had teased
him just the other day, don't you be rolling in

(06:38):
late tomorrow, Ryan, The big bosses from Fremont are coming,
and you know they have their eyes on you, Ryan remembered,
winking me Late, Leonard, I practically sleep in my office.
They both had laughed, but Ryan's mind was half elsewhere.
He had something else on the horizon that was equally important,
or so he believed. His seventeenth wedding anniversary was around

(07:02):
the corner. He had a wife, Natalie Hastings, who was
the mother of his two children, Veronica seventeen and Carl fourteen.
The marriage itself, well, Some days it felt stable, other
days it felt like a simmering pot he couldn't quite read.
Natalie was in marketing too, though for a smaller local

(07:23):
PR firm. She was the one who'd once taught him
about communication strategies and business. Ironically, he remembered that full
of fire, a woman in her twenties, the one who
was unstoppable and so devoted to the family they were building. Lately, though,
it felt as though there was a distance between them.
Sometimes in bed at night, he'd stare at the ceiling,

(07:44):
remembering a time when they talk about everything from tech
stocks to silly childhood memories, and realized they hadn't shared
a good conversation in weeks. She's just stressed at work,
he'd told himself more than once. After all, marketing can
be chaotic, and her PR firm was always busy. Maybe
that was it. On the morning that set everything in motion,

(08:07):
Ryan woke up earlier than usual, heart drumming with excitement.
He had a gift for her hidden in his closet,
a limited edition scale model of the Tesla Roadster, engraved
with their wedding date. She see, sure, but also heartfelt.
He had big plans, flowers, a nice dinner, a mention
of the new Tesla project that might bump him up

(08:28):
to regional. It was going to be the special evening
they desperately needed. But then one casual text from Natalie
made his brow furrow Happy early anniversary, babe, good luck
with work. Normally she do something cuter, a flirty message,
an inside joke, something personal. Instead, it felt formal, as

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though she were texting a coworker. He brushed off the
sense of anise. She was in the thick of a
major pr campaign after all, and might be running on fumes.
Danced at the time, six hours at em. The kids
were still asleep. He tiptoed out of the bedroom, not
wanting to wake Natalie. She'd been up late, presumably finalizing

(09:10):
some client pitches. He had heard her on a phone
call around midnight and hadn't wanted to pry now, though,
as he sipped his black coffee in the quiet living room,
he realized that midnight phone call had contained one suspicious element.
He'd heard the name Victor and the phrase he's home.
Something in the pit of his stomach twisted, just faintly

(09:32):
Natalie had never been a good liar. Her body language,
the shift in her voice, the intangible tension in the air,
those were signals Ryan noticed. If you asked him about
his greatest strength, he'd say it was reading people. So
if she was hiding something, he'd find out. He nearly
dismissed it, but that sliver of unease wouldn't leave his mind.

(09:54):
He'd put down his mug, deciding to check the household
charging log on his Tesla app. They had two Tesla vehicles,
his Model S for day to day and a Model
X that Natalie drove. In the AP's history, Ryan noticed
a couple of late night charges on the Model X
at a station across town that by itself wasn't that bizarre.

(10:15):
Maybe she was out on a business dinner and needed
a top up. But he did note that she hadn't
told him about going anywhere that far. Possibly just an oversight,
possibly not. The day carried on. Veronica joked that Dad
was acting like a detective, and Karl teased him about
double checking everything. You're probably scaring poor mom with your

(10:37):
many questions, Dad, Ryan tried to laugh it off. He
told the kids not to worry, gave them both a
nod and headed out to the Tesla branch for a
normal day. Normal was the key word. He had no
clue how soon that sense of normal would shatter. The
first big jolt happened that night. Ryan had come home

(10:57):
arms full of groceries heat in insisted on cooking that week,
wanting to surprise Natalie with home made meals. However, as
soon as he stepped inside, he heard her voice in
the dining room.

Speaker 2 (11:10):
She was on the phone.

Speaker 1 (11:11):
He heard Victor, No, not tonight, my husband's here. I'll
text you, okay, Then a quick beep as she ended
the call. He froze, breath catching in his throat.

Speaker 2 (11:24):
Victor again.

Speaker 1 (11:25):
She'd said it in this low, urgent tone. Something was off.
He placed the grocery bags on the kitchen counter quietly.
A moment later, Natalie stepped into view, wearing her big
everything's fine smile. Hey Han, she greeted a bit too bright.
Hope you're starving. I was thinking we could just order takeout.

(11:46):
I've got a major headache.

Speaker 2 (11:47):
Tonight.

Speaker 1 (11:48):
Ryan had felt a twinge of annoyance he'd just brought
home fresh ingredients. But more than annoyance, the name Victor
rang in his head. Yeah, no problem, he said softly,
deciding not to press her yet. If something fishy was happening,
he wanted more evidence before confronting her. Up in her
bedroom that evening, while Natalie showered, Ryan scrolled through her

(12:10):
public social media. Nothing special. She had posted about her
PR firm's new client, a nonprofit group advocating for local farmers.
No mention of a victor, though could be a client,
could be a coworker. He'd almost found it silly that
his mind was jumping to wild conclusions. She's your wife
of seventeen years, for God's sake, he told himself, don't

(12:35):
let paranoia ruin the relationship. But in the back of
his mind, that unsettled feeling grew. At some point around
eleven p m. Natalie's phone buzzed on the night's and
she had dozed off. It was face down, so he
only heard the vibration. A second later, she stirred, she mumbled,
instantly grabbing her phone and turning away so that Ryan

(12:58):
couldn't see the screen. Then she types something quickly. He
glimpsed a grin on her face, fleeting but definitely there.
He pretended to be half asleep, but his mind was whirling.
Who the hell is she texting this late? Possibly a friend,
possibly something else. He decided not to say a word.
Wait and watch. Ryan told his boss that tomorrow he

(13:22):
planned to leave the office at about three p m.
I'll finalize the new model inventory updates for the quarter,
then head out. It's my wedding anniversary, after all, he said,
with a small grin. Leonard Wu raised an eyebrow. You
actually take a personal break sometimes, hastings. I'm impressed, Ryan chuckled.

(13:42):
I've got to keep the wife happy or there's no
peace at home. Right inside, his stomach nodded with cynicism.
If only you knew. He secured a bouquet of deep
red roses, arranged for a romantic dinner reservation, and readied
that special engraved Tesla miniature. The plan slip out from work,
drive home, catch Natalie by surprise, maybe reaffirm they could

(14:06):
fix whatever distance lay between them. The thought of her
in bed with someone else ridiculous. He told himself that
scenario was insane, yet some deep part of him refused
to let it go. He recalled a friend's story from
years back. That friend had found out about an affair
by noticing seemingly random details. Ryan had teased the friend

(14:28):
about being paranoid now here he was borderline paranoid too.
When he received an e mail from h R Midday
stating Corporate interested in meeting you for a potential regional role,
he was genuinely elated.

Speaker 2 (14:41):
This was big.

Speaker 1 (14:42):
He wanted to share the news with Natalie, maybe over
an anniversary toast. She always used to be so proud
of his achievements. The memory warmed him a little, overshadowing
the gloom that had haunted his mind. He left at
three p m sharp. The midday sun glared as he
loaded the flowers, the gift, and a small bag of

(15:03):
groceries into the trunk of his model As The drive
home usually took him thirty minutes, but he sped a bit.
Fueled by a mixture of excitement and nerves. He arrived
around three thirty five p m. Noticing no other car
in the driveway. Natalie must be out. Then he checked
his phone. No text from her. Strange, but maybe she

(15:24):
was finishing a meeting. He decided to set up the
flowers and gift in the living room as a sweet surprise.
Inside the house was oddly quiet, He half expected the
kids to be there, but after all, they had their
clubs and sports. He moved into the living room and paused.
Something about the silence was unnerving. A jacket lay draped

(15:46):
over the couch, not his, black and scuffed. It looked
too big to be Natalie's, a man's jacket. Ryan's pulse hammered.
He recognized no brand, name or anything, but it sure
wasn't from his closet. Fighting the tremor in his chest,
he set the flowers and gift down carefully on the
coffee table inhaling a shaky breath. This was no time

(16:07):
to panic. Maybe some repair guy had left it. Maybe,
except that made little sense. A swirl of alarm and
dread coursed through him. He glanced up the stairs. The
bedroom door was slightly ajar, soft noises, voices, laughter, He
strained to hear. Was that Natalie's voice? Another voice, a

(16:29):
male voice. He moved quietly, step by step, forcing each
foot forward, though he felt glued to the floor. With
each step, his heart pounded harder. The memory of that
Victor phone call rose like a ghost in his head.
Could he have possibly come here? Ryan couldn't imagine that
would be so brazen, so disrespectful. No way, this must

(16:51):
beat a misunderstanding. But deep down that cold realization was forming.
Reaching the doorway, he heard it plainly, moans, light, laughter,
hushed but unmistakable. Then Natalie's voice thicker, Oh god you
she was abruptly muffled. Ryan's vision blurred with hot rage.

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He placed his hand on the door's edge and pushed
it open. What he saw made time freeze. His wife,
Natalie in bed with a man he'd never met. The
man had short, dark hair, a lean build, obviously not
caring enough to cover himself. Natalie, likewise, was mostly undressed,
hair disheveled in ways Ryan recognized intimately he felt physically ill.

(17:36):
She jolted, eyes locked onto him for a split second.
Her expression was sheer shock. Then, unbelievably, she sneered, what
are you doing here?

Speaker 2 (17:45):
So early?

Speaker 1 (17:46):
Her tone was accusatory, as though he were they intruder.
Ryan stared, fists clenched at his sides, every nerve in
his body, screaming, what am I doing here?

Speaker 2 (17:57):
This is my house?

Speaker 1 (17:58):
He hissed through gridded teeth, What the hell is Who
the hell is this?

Speaker 2 (18:03):
The man?

Speaker 1 (18:04):
Victor fumbled for pants on the floor. Hey buddy, no
need to freak out, he muttered, throwing an irritated glance,
as though Ryan were in the wrong. Natalie shrugged, pulling
a sheet up around her chest. Her eyes were cold,
almost bored. Look, I'm not in the mood for a meltdown.
You shouldn't have come home so early if you didn't

(18:25):
want to see anything. Ryan fought the urge to deck
Victor right there, but violence, especially with a clear headed
plan in mind, wasn't his style. He was too methodical
for that. He forced a chilling calm into his voice.
I guess you made your choice, Natalie on our anniversary,
no less, She rolled her eyes. Our anniversary, big deal.

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You've been ignoring me for months, Ryan, always with Tesla,
always about your big career.

Speaker 2 (18:55):
I got bored.

Speaker 1 (18:56):
He stared at her, as if he didn't even recognize
the woman in front of him. For a second, heartbreak
overshadowed anger, but then fury roared back. He turned on
his heel marched out of the room, ignoring Victor's half
asked attempt to say something. Adrenaline propelled him as he
flew down the stairs, spotted the bouquet of roses and

(19:16):
the thoughtful Tesla gift waiting on the coffee table. The
symbolic heartbreak of that sight nearly broke him. Without thinking,
he grabbed the model, still in its box and slammed
it into the trashkin. From upstairs, Natalie's voice trailed him.
You'll be back. Stop acting like a victim, Ryan, she cackled,
or so it seemed she sounded almost triumphant. He left

(19:40):
the house, jumping into his model, s mind blazing. It
took every ounce of self control not to go back
and do something reckless. Instead, he peeled out of the driveway,
tires squealing. He had no idea where to go. After
driving aimlessly for a few minutes, he ended up at
a Tesla friendly motel near the freeway. The clerk on

(20:02):
duty recognized him as mister Hastings from that branch, but
Ryan just gave a curt nod, paid cash, and said
he wanted the room for a few days. There On
that generic motel bed, he sat in the half dark,
replaying the scene again and again, Natalie's indifferent face, Victor's
cocky smirk, the utter disrespect. He pressed his palms into

(20:25):
his eyes, trembling with rage. I gave you everything, all
these years, the home, the stability, my heart, and you
do this. Maybe he'd expected heartbreak or tears, but the
main emotion rising in him was cold, calculating anger. If
she wanted to cheat, fine, but she was about to
find out that he knew how to protect himself legally

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and financially. She wouldn't get a dime beyond what the
law required.

Speaker 2 (20:52):
He'd see to that.

Speaker 1 (20:53):
He also realized, with fresh horror that he might not
even be the father of Veronica or Carl. The idea
was insane, but so was the entire situation. He had
to be sure. He whipped out his phone, searching for
the contact of an old friend named Jade Carter, someone
he'd known in college who had become a top notch
divorce attorney. He typed Ryan need urgent legal help cheating spouse.

(21:19):
Are you available? Within a few minutes, Jade wrote back,
I can be. Let me guess it's that big Tesla
money write you guys always land the big cases. Kidding,
I'm sorry to hear it. Let's talk tomorrow morning. Ryan
stared at the motel's stucco ceiling, heart pounding. I can't

(21:39):
let her do this to me, he said out loud
to nobody. I'll show her I'm not a door mat,
And so the revenge seeds were planted. Chapter two, Ryan
Hastings woke to the clang of the motel's old air
conditioning unit. He groaned, rubbing the grit of restless sleep
from his eyes. He barely dozed, haunted by the memory

(22:00):
of Natalie and that scumbag in his bed. But now
was no time for self fitty. He grabbed his phone
seven fifteen a m. He had calls to make. He
started with Jade. She picked up on the first ring. Ryan,
Sorry about the circumstances, she greeted, voice tinged with genuine sympathy.
Tell me everything. He spent the next fifteen minutes describing

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what he'd walked in on how Natalie had acted the timeline.
Jade's end of the line was mostly silent, except for
the occasional mom which told him she was taking notes.
When he finished, Jade said, look, we can do this.
We can prove adultery, but you need evidence, photos, text, messages,
anything that shows she's sleeping with this other man. California's

(22:47):
a no fault divorce state. But if we show rondoing
in terms of finances or custody. You can protect your
assets better. The main question is do you have kids together,
Ryan sucked in a breath. We have two, well, we might.
Veronica is seventeen, Harrel is fourteen. But with what I
just discovered, I want paternity test. I can't trust anything

(23:11):
at this point. Jade sounded empathic.

Speaker 2 (23:14):
I get it.

Speaker 1 (23:15):
Let's get a quick, discreet DNA test. Also freeze or
separate your finances. If she's brazen enough to screw someone
in your house, I'm sure she'll try to bleed your
bank accounts too. He frowned, remembering the joint checking and
credit cards. Thanks, Jade, I'll handle the money side right now.

(23:35):
Good keep me posted. We'll meet in person soon to
draw up the divorce petition. Try to keep your head together, Ryan,
You're no rookie.

Speaker 2 (23:44):
You can do this.

Speaker 1 (23:46):
He ended the call, a swirl of relief and anger
mixing in his chest. Jade believed in him. He needed
that back up. He then phoned the bank's twenty four
hour line, canceling every joint credit card. Next, he transferred
exactly half the funds from their main checking into a
brand new account with only Natalie's name on it that

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left a very tidy but smaller sum behind. He'd protect
the lion's share in an offshore trust. The advantage of
working for Tesla, plus his own knowledge of finance gave
him the means to move quickly. He typed an email
to his personal financial advisor, need an immediate shift of
capital high priority. Then he gave instructions to wire a

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large portion into a separate trust. On top of that,
he wrote a short note, stop all joint payments for
the mortgage, but keep the property taxes up to date.
If Natalie wanted to live in that house with Victor,
let her figure out how to pay for it. The
phone beeped an incoming text from Natalie. Where the hell
are you you running away? Or what we need to talk?

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He stared at it, lips curling into a mirthless smile.
He typed back, I'll talk when my lawyer says so.
Her response was near instant. So you're lawyering up. Fine,
don't blame me when you lose everything. He just chuckled darkly,
ignoring the arrogance. She had no idea how prepared he
was to fight. By the time he freshened up and

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left the motel. Ryan's phone was blowing up with calls
from his kids. First, Carl, who sounded panicked, Dad, why
aren't you at home. Mom's raging, saying you left us.
Ryan inhaled carefully. He hated involving the kids in this. Son,
there are things you don't understand right now. I can't

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come home. It's not about leaving you. I'll always be
here for you, Carl retorted, voice cracking with teenage anger.
Then come back and fix it. Mom says you're hooking
up with some French chick that you never loved us anyway.
Ryan's jaw clenched so hard it hurt. She's painting me
as the cheater. The audacity left him speechless for a moment. Carl,

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I'm sorry you're hearing that, but your mother is lying.
I want you to be safe. I love you always.
I'll explain everything soon, but not over the phone. Carl
only huffed whatever and hung up. Next, Veronica's call was
more furious, Dad, how could you do this to mom?
She's crying non stop. Says you've been ignoring her for

(26:22):
months and basically forced her to to find someone else.
Ryan swallowed, Veronica, you're old enough to see that something's off.
Don't just believe everything.

Speaker 2 (26:33):
She says.

Speaker 1 (26:33):
I caught her with another man in our own bed silence.
Then Veronica snapped, you must be lying. Mom told me
you barged in, screaming at her for no reason, that
you're paranoid because your job is under stress. She said,
you're probably having an affair behind her back. Ryan closed
his eyes. I can't make you believe me, but the

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truth will come out. I'm sorry you're in the middle.
He wanted to say more, but Veronica ended the call.
He stared at the phone in disbelief. So Natalie had
whipped up a quick narrative that Ryan was the villain,
the one who'd left her for a French fling the
gall He recognized it as a classic deflection tactic. He
reminded himself, stay calm, gather evidence. In time, the kids

(27:22):
will learn who's lying. But it's stung like hell. Determined
not to let personal drama derail his career, Ryan drove
over to the Tesla branch. The place was bustling with
staff prepping for new model shipments, test drives, and customer appointments.
Leonard Wood looked up from a conversation with a junior manager. Ryan,

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you look like you didn't sleep. Ryan forced a half laugh.
Rough night, that's all. Leonard studied him, concerned, Well, corporates
still expecting your updated quarter projections by tomorrow. You good
to do that? Sure, no problem, Ryan replied, stepping into
his office with the forcibly calm or a he was

(28:03):
known for. He spent the next hour compiling data, answering emails,
basically functioning on autopilot. The only time he lost composure
was when an auto forwarded message from his home security
system popped up and motion alert from earlier that morning,
probably Natalie rummaging around. He couldn't bring himself to watch

(28:24):
the camera footage, not yet. Shortly before lunch, Jade emailed
him a list of requested documents, marriage certificate copies, financial statements,
any text or photo evidence of the affair. She wrote,
we can file for divorce within days if you want
to accelerate. Also about the DNA testing, Here's a discreet

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clinic that can handle it. Ryan read the instructions. His
heart squeezed at the mention of paternity tests. He loved
those kids deeply. The idea that they might not be
his it was beyond painful, but he had to know
he wouldn't let confusion hang over him for years. If
Natalie had been cheating longer than he realized, everything might

(29:07):
be a lie. He decided to take the afternoon off again.
Leonard gave him a concerned nod.

Speaker 2 (29:13):
Take care man.

Speaker 1 (29:14):
Ryan left, heading to the house despite the sense of dread.
He wanted to grab personal belongings files and maybe glean
more about this victor.

Speaker 2 (29:24):
If they were.

Speaker 1 (29:24):
Brazen enough to flaunt the affair in broad daylight, who
knew what evidence might be lying around. As he pulled up,
he noticed Natalie's SUV was gone.

Speaker 2 (29:34):
Good.

Speaker 1 (29:35):
That meant he could slip in unchallenged. He used his
own key, not sure if she might have changed the locks. Inside,
the place was eerily quiet. The bed was a mess,
freshly laundered sheets, ironically as though she tried to erase
traces of her betrayal. He rummaged in the night stand
and found two phone chargers, some receipts for dinners at

(29:57):
a fancy steakhouse across town the day 's overlap time.
She claimed to be out with girl friends, a small
but telling piece of evidence. He snapped photos with his
phone in the closet. He grabbed suit's casual clothes, his
lap hoop, an external drive with personal records, basically anything valuable.
He found a half empty whiskey bottle that wasn't from

(30:20):
his stash Victors. Maybe he frowned taking a picture of
that too. No sense in letting details slip by. Then
he went into the kid's rooms. They were typical teenage spaces.
Veronica's was full of posters of some K pop group.
Carl's had sports gear everywhere. The site made Ryan's chest

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titan with sorrow. He wanted to talk to them, hold them,
tell them the truth, but he also knew they were
enthralled by Natalie's manipulations. Right now, one step at a time,
he told himself. His phone dinged with a text from
an unknown number. Stop messing with the finances. You can't
just cut me off. The contact photo was a silhouette,

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likely Victor. Ryan snorted typed back, you have some nerve
using my wife as your at M. Enjoy it while
it lasts. No response came, but Ryan took a screenshot,
forwarding it to Jade. We have harassment from the lover.
This will help. Jade's reply perfect. Keep it coming. He
loaded his trunk with his items, took one final glance around.

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This was his home for so many years, now tainted.
I'm done, he muttered. He stepped out, locked the door
behind him, uncertain if he'd ever want to set foot
in there again. Next, he drove to the recommended clinic
for the DNA test. Jade had set it up so
all he needed was to provide a parent's sample and
a child sample. For the kids, Jade cunningly suggested he

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pick up stray hair from their hair brushes or a
used piece of floss, something containing their DNA. Ryan managed
to get hair from Veronica's hair brush and a pair
of Karl's used ear swabs from the bathroom trash. It
felt invasive, borderline insane, but he had to do it.
The clinic technician didn't ask many questions. She just labeled

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the samples, sealed them, and told him results could come
back in about a week if he paid for expedited service.
He paid the extra fees, Thank you, he said, quietly,
heart thrumming with dread. He left, feeling both relief he
was taking control and heartbreak that this was even necessary.

Speaker 2 (32:32):
What if one of them or both aren't mine?

Speaker 1 (32:34):
He forced that question aside, focusing on the immediate tasks.
He still had to finalize the divorce petition with Jade.
That was next on the list. After dropping his collected
belongings at a small furnished department he'd hastily rented downtown,
the motel was too cramped for more than a couple
of days. He slumped on the new couch, staring at

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the bare walls. This is my life now a minimal
lest apartment. He tried to conjure the image of him
quietly sipping coffee on his old porch while Natalie teased
him about being an early bird. That memory felt like
it belonged to a different lifetime. He scrolled through messages.
A voicemail from Leonard, hey, let me know if you

(33:17):
need more time off, we can manage at the branch,
than a text from an unknown number that said, stop
messing with things that don't concern you. He guessed it
was again from Victor. He typed back, my wife, my kids,
my finances, It's definitely my concern you piece of garbage.
Pressing send felt good. Suddenly his phone rang Dad Carl's voice,

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Ryan's heart sword with a fragile hope that maybe the
kid wanted to talk. Yes, Carl, I'm here. A pause,
then Carl whispered. Mom's furious, says you took your stuff.
She's flipping out about the bank account. I just I
just want to understand. Did you cheat on her? She says,
you ran off with some frenchwoman. Ryan breathed in, Son, No,

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I discovered her in bed with a man named Victor.
That's the truth. Everything she's telling you is a lie.
Carl made a strangled sound. You you caught them? Are
you serious?

Speaker 2 (34:19):
Yes?

Speaker 1 (34:20):
More silence, thick and uncomfortable. Ryan imagined Karl's expression, probably torn, confused.
So you're not the one who left because of an affair.
Ryan's voice trembled slightly. Absolutely not. I left because she's
betraying me in the worst way, and I can't stay
in that house with her. Carl exhaled. She said you

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were distant, ignoring her for your job. But if she's
lying about the affair, I don't know what to think.

Speaker 2 (34:48):
Son. I know it's hard. I love you.

Speaker 1 (34:51):
I'm not turning my back on you are Veronica, but
I can't be around your mother right now. Mom will
kill me if she knows I called, Carl mumbled, but
I believe you kind of. I just this is messed up.
He sounded near tears. Ryan wanted to reach through the
phone and hug him. If you want to see me,
call any time. I'm in an apartment downtown. I'll text

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you the address.

Speaker 2 (35:16):
Okay.

Speaker 1 (35:17):
Carl was quiet for a moment, then said okay and
hung up. Ryan sat back, tears stinging his own eyes,
a flicker of hope. Maybe the kids wouldn't blindly follow
Natalie's lies forever. He ended the night by sending Jade
a long email summarizing his day's findings, the receipts, the
suspicious text from Victor, the phone logs, the phone harassment.

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He attached scanned copies of financial statements. Then, almost as
an afterthought, he wrote, I want no forgiveness. I want
her out of my life, out of my finances, and,
if possible, out of the kid's heads. She's manipulating them.
Let's push for a custody arrangement that ensures I get
a few shot with them, especially if they realize who

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she truly is. Jade responded, quickly, praising his thoroughness. We'll
do the best we can, remember, though, the kids are teens.
They can choose who they want to live with. We
can argue for joint custody, but if they side with her,
it might be an uphill battle. Let's remain strategic. Reading that,
Ryan felt a fresh wave of bitterness. She's probably feeding

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them poison twenty four over seven, He took a slow breath.
I have to be cunning for them, For me, I
won't let her destroy everything. He stared at the city
lights out the apartment window, Day one of this new reality,
no turning back. In a way, the heartbreak was overshadowed
by the drive to fight to protect what was his.

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If she thinks she can humiliate me and come out
on top, she has no idea who she's dealing with,
he murmured, and for the first time since the fiasco,
a small fear scrin tugged at his lips. Ryan Hastings
would use every ounce of intelligence, every resource from his
Tesla fueled success to crush her attempts at sabotage. Chapter three.

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Two days passed like a whirlwind. Ryan juggled Tesla branch
responsibilities with the avalanche of legal tasks Jade sent his way.
He also finalized the deposit for that apartment, ensuring it
was comfortable enough if the kids decided to visit. He
purchased a second hand couch, a decent coffee table, and
an extra bed for whichever child might come. His phone

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beaped constantly with half accusatory texts from Veronica, the daughter
who insisted on believing her mother's story. She wrote lines
like Mom told me you hammered your wedding ring in
front of everyone and walked out, cursing you're the one
who gave up. You need to fix this. Ryan's ring
was in fact still on his finger, though he'd considered

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discarding it. The lies Natalie spun were wild, but teenage
can be gullible when they trust the parent who's physically present.
He tried calling Veronica, but she rarely answered. In the
brief call he managed, she just demanded, why do you
refuse to come talk to us face to face? Mom
says you're a coward. Ryan swallowed the anger. I tried

(38:18):
explaining to Carl, I'll do the same with you, but
not in front of your mother. She'll twist everything. Let
me know if you can meet alone. Her response was cold.
I don't want to lie to mom if you had
nothing to hide, you'd face her. Then she hung up.

Speaker 2 (38:36):
He was left.

Speaker 1 (38:36):
Trembling with frustration. Damn that woman for using my kids
as pawns. Jade advised him. Don't barge in or do
anything that could be spun as harassment. Document everything, so
he let the phone calls speak for themselves, saving call
logs and texts in the midst of personal chaos. Ironically,
Ryan's professional star sword, a Tesla district director named Alicia Chang,

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visited the Sacramento branch to see how Ryan had boosted
sales metrics. She ended up praising him publicly for his
innovative approach to community I'll preach. Word on the grape
vine was that corporate was leaning heavily toward making him
regional operations manager for Northern and Central California. The salary
bump would be enormous. That success only made him more

(39:24):
resolute in his divorce strategy. She's not getting a penny
more than she deserves, he muttered to Jade by phone.

Speaker 2 (39:31):
I earned this.

Speaker 1 (39:33):
She was screwing some creep while I was building my career. Jade,
half laughing, said, careful not to come off as purely vengeful.
If it goes in front of a judge. But yeah,
we'll protect your assets, he told Jade about the children's stands.
Jade sighed teens often sighed with whichever parent they think
is the victim or the more lenient one. But give

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them time, keep your door open, be calm, let them
come around. Ryan grudgingly agreed, though it felt excruciating. On
the third day, after Ryan left, he received a phone
call from the Tesla service center. The rep sounded confused,
mister Hastings, your wife brought the Model X in, claiming

(40:16):
you pay for a full interior replacement, that we should
charge it to your corporate account. Ryan's jaw dropped. No,
absolutely not. Don't charge a dime under my name. He
heard a muffled conversation in the background. Then the rep
said she's protesting, says you always cover her Tesla repairs.

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Heat exhaled harshly. We are separated. She's not authorized. I
appreciate the heads up. He heard Natalie's voice in the
background shouting curses. The call ended. She has guts, he thought,
trying to mooch free car repairs using his corporate discount
was insane. Did she expect him to roll over like

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a door mat after she hopped in bed with Victor.
An hour later, Natalie texted, you, petty bastard, our seats
are ruined. It's partially your fault for that coffee stained
months ago.

Speaker 2 (41:09):
Pay up.

Speaker 1 (41:10):
Ryan simply typed no. Within minutes, she retorted, guess I'll
just use the joint credit card. He smirked, replying that's canceled,
sweety and joy, paying out of pocket. Finally, Friday morning
arrived and Ryan had an in person appointment at Jade's
downtown law office. He dressed in a crisp suit, wanting

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to project calm authority, even though a storm brood inside him.
Jade greeted him in her stylish corner office, offering a coffee.
She was about his age, a quick witted woman with
a track record of winning tough divorces. She ushered him
to a seat behind a desk stacked with Manila folders.
All right, Ryan, let's go step by step. For the

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next hour, they hammered out details joint assets, the house,
the cars, retire mint accounts, the kid's college funds. Jade
stressed that while California is a community property state, the
affair gave them moral leverage if Natalie tried to claim
spousal support. Moreover, if they show she's cohabiting with Victor,

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that typically negates any argument for alimony. Ryan pulled out
a USB drive. I've got tech screenshots, phone logs, plus
a couple pictures from the day I found him. He
discreetly snapped a shot of them mid argument. As he left,
Jade flipped through it with an approving nod.

Speaker 2 (42:33):
Nice, this helps.

Speaker 1 (42:35):
Also, we'll mention that you gave her half the checking.
That looks fair. Ryan scowled, I only did it because
I had to cut her off from the rest. She
can burn that half on Victor's scummy life for all
I care. They then discuss the kids. Jade explained that
for older teens, the judge might weigh their preference. If

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they blame Ryan for the split, they might choose to
stay with Natalie. He could still get formal visitation time,
but forcing them might cause more emotional rifts. Ryan pressed
his lips together a swirl of sadness. I just want
them safe. If Victure's around, who knows, Jade sympathetically said,
we can demand that if she's living with Victor, the

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kids not be forced to be around him. But that
might be tricky to enforce. Let's see. At the end,
Jade drafted a petition for divorce, citing reconcilable differences and
highlighting the infidelity. She recommended filing for a legal separation first,
which would freeze finances and confirm that any debts Natalie
incurred from now on wouldn't be pinned on Ryan. Ryan

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nodded vehemently, yes, do that. Immediately, Jade gave him a
firm handshake. I'll keep you updated. Meanwhile, do your best
to remain calm. This could get messy. That afternoon, something
nagged Ryan about retrieving more personal items. He also wanted
to see if he could talk to Karl or Veronica

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face to face. Maybe Natalie was out again, so he
drove over, parked around the corner, and approached the house quietly.
He spotted Carl silhouette through the front window watching TV. Good,
at least he was home. Ryan knocked lightly. A few
seconds later, the door opened, Carl's eyes widened.

Speaker 2 (44:22):
Dad.

Speaker 1 (44:22):
Ryan managed a small smile, Hey, buddy, how are you
holding up? Carl stepped aside, letting him in Mom's upstairs.
I think she was ranting about you, but I listen.
Are you sure about the affair? She's saying, you're just
making it up. Ryan inhaled, feeling that wave of frustration again.

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I walked in on them. I saw it with my
own eyes. She can't seriously claim I'm lying. Where does
she think I spent the last few nights? Carl looked torn.
She said, you were gone with some French woman. But
I I realize that might be crazy Ryan and placed
a hand on Carl's shoulder. Son, I would never do

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that to you or your sister. I love you, guys.
I'm sorry this is happening. Just then, footsteps thundered down
the stairs. Natalie appeared, wearing yoga pants and a tank top,
hair pulled in a messy ponytail. She fixed Ryan with
a hateful glare. What are you doing here? Ryan leveled
her a cold look. Collecting more of my belongings and

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talking to my son, that's not a crime. She folded
her arms, sneering, well, I don't want you here, and
the kids don't either, right Carl. She glanced pointedly at
the boy. Karl looked down, not meeting her gaze. Ryan
stepped in, don't bully him. He can make up his
own mind. Natalie advanced a step, bully, you left us,

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you took our money, You slandered me. Now you barge
an uninvited. She spat the words. Ryan gave a mirthless laugh.
Slandered you. I have phodographic evidence, sweetheart, you're the one
screwing victor in my bed. No judge will side with you.
After seeing that, her eyes flickered a moment of panic.

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Then she recovered, you better watch your mouth. If I wanted,
I could say you threatened me. The cops would love that,
especially after you abandoned your family. He took a slow breath,
maintaining control. Carl, do you see how she's twisting reality.
She wants to gaslight me. That's enough. I'll just grab

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what I need from my office. He turned, heading for
the small home office near the hallway. Natalie followed, voice rising,
I told you you're not welcome here. Take your damn
Tesla toys and go. She tried to block his path physically.
Ryan pivoted to Carl, do me a favor. Get my
papers from the office, buddy, the black folder with Tesla

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logos plus my personal documents. Karl glanced nervously at his mother,
who don't help him, but the boy quickly darted off,
returning in a minute with a folder. He handed it
to Ryan, eyes flicking between them. Ryan padded Carl's shoulder.
Thank you, I'll be in touch. Natalie let out a

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bitter laugh. Run off again. That's all you do. You
can't face the truth that you were the one who
pushed me away, he snorted, pushed you away into Victor's bed.
Good excuse, Natalie, Maybe the judge will buy it. She
stepped closer, dropping her voice so Karl couldn't hear. You're
so smug you think you can just waltz into a

(47:37):
new life with your fancy tesla, paycheck, find a new woman.
But I can break you. I know enough about your finances,
your secrets, Ryan stared her down. Try me my secrets.
What that I work my ass off, that I love
my kids, that I even tried to do right by you,
giving you half the account. The only skeleton in my

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closet is trusting you. There, stand Off bristled with tension. Finally,
Ryan turned away, folder under his arm. Carl watched, still silent.
As Ryan walked out the door. He heard Natalie mutter
to Carl, see he's a coward. Outside Ryan paused on
the porch, hearing the subdued sniffle behind him. He glanced back,

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noticing Veronica, his daughter, at the top of the stairs,
looking upset. She locked eyes with him for a split second,
then retreated. He wanted to call out, but decided it
wasn't wise. The atmosphere was too hostile. He marched to
his model s, tossed the folder in the passenger seat,
and peeled away from that toxic environment. Heart pounding, fury swirling,

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but a deep sorrow undercut it. His kids were trapped
with a manipulative mother, and for now they seemed too
confused to see the truth clearly. Back at his apartment,
an e mail from Jade was waiting. The subject line
read in investigator's preliminary report. Ryan opened it. The attached
PDF described how the PI followed Natalie two nights ago

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to a local bar where she met Victor. They left
in her tesla, drove to a hotel, stayed two hours,
then parted ways. Another bullet point revealed that Victor's own
finances were a mess. He was behind on taxes, owed
money to several people, and was close to losing his
used car dealership, Ryan read with a grim sense of satisfaction.

(49:30):
She latched onto a loser, more evidence that this had
nothing to do with true love and everything to do
with some misguided thrill or rebellion. The p I included
photos of them kissing near the bar's parking.

Speaker 2 (49:42):
Lot, clear proof.

Speaker 1 (49:44):
Ryan exhaled, forwarding the file to Jade's account. Then he
typed a short message, we have them. Let's finalize the
separation paperwork. Next step would be the divorce filing. Jade responded,
where unstoppable. Now expe hearing date soon. Meanwhile, a text
from an unknown number popped up your messing with the

(50:06):
wrong guy, hastings lay off the private snooping. Ryan smirked coldly, Victor,
I presume just letting you know every text you sent
is forwarded to my lawyer. Keep them coming, no reply.
He leaned back in his chair, edrenalin, surging, they want
a war, they'll get one. He was mentally drafting how

(50:27):
to ensure that if Natalie tried forespousal support in court,
she be humiliated with the mountain of evidence. Later that night,
after a shower and a quick dinner of leftover takeout,
Ryan rummaged through the fridge for a beer. His phone
pinged a video call from a French country code.

Speaker 2 (50:44):
He answered, heart fluttering.

Speaker 1 (50:46):
A bit On screen appeared Veronicadora, the French horticulturist he'd
met at the tech conference a few months back. She
wore a warm smile, her dark hair loose around her shoulders.
Bon soir, Ryan, I hope it's it's not too late
for me to call, he smiled, the tension in his
shoulders easing. It's never too late for you. The subtle

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flirtation felt like a breath of fresh air. She looked concerned.
I read your last email. You said you're going through
a divorce. Now I knew you had trouble, but so soon.
He told her the condensed version of events. She listened intently,
occasionally placing a hand over her heart in sympathy. Mind you,
that's so terrible. I'm sorry you must endure this betrayal,

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he gave a bitter chuckle. I'm angry, but I'll survive.
My kids are the real heartbreak. They're stuck in the middle.
I can't even talk sense into them yet. She nodded,
a face full of empathy. Teenagers can be easily swayed,
but eventually they find out the truth. Trust me, I've
seen enough family dramas in my extended family, the truth surfaces.

Speaker 2 (51:55):
They talked for half.

Speaker 1 (51:56):
An hour, conversation drifting into easy banter about horticulture, how
Tesla was expanding new factories, her new rose hybrids. The
warmth in her voice soothed him in a way he
desperately needed. He found himself confiding details about his marriage
he'd never told any one, like how early on he'd
sacrificed personal time to climb the career ladder, hoping to provide.

(52:19):
That might have left Natalie feeling neglected, but it didn't
justify betrayal. Vraan Cadell Ray agreed. Lack of attention is
one thing, cheating is another. She had the option to
talk to you or seek therapy, not jump in bed
with someone else. A wave of gratitude rose.

Speaker 2 (52:37):
In his chest. Thank you.

Speaker 1 (52:39):
People keep saying there are two sides to every story,
but in this case, her side is just excuses for
screwing around. At the end of the call, she touched
the screen softly. I'm far away, but if you need
a friend, I'm here. Keep me updated. He nodded. Feeling
an odd mixture of longing and relief. You have no

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idea how much that helps take care of Veronica. When
the call ended, the apartment felt quiet, but not as lonely.
Perhaps beyond all this chaos, there might be a new
beginning waiting for him. Sunday morning, the clinic emailed him
expedited paternity results are ready. Please log into your secure portal.

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Ryan's stomach lurched. He locked himself in the bedroom, heart
hammering as he typed his log in credentials. He read
line by line subject of Veronica seventeen probability of paternity
ninety nine ninety nine ninety eight percent. Subject B Carl
fourteen probability of paternity ninety nine nine thousand, nine hundred

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ninety nine percent. He let out an explosive breath of relief.
Both kids were unquestionably his, despite the heartbreak of their
current hostility, they were indeed his biological children. He took
a moment, pressing his forehead to his hand, tears burning
at the corners.

Speaker 2 (54:01):
Of his eyes.

Speaker 1 (54:02):
At least that part of my life was real. He
shot a quick message to Jade, kids are both mine? Confirmed?
This changes nothing about the divorce. But at least I
can be sure. Jade responded with a thumbs up emoji
and happy for you. We proceed as planned. Ryan felt
a huge weight lift. Now he just needed to win

(54:24):
back their trust. The mother might be the trader, but
they were still his kids. He'd do whatever it took
to show them the truth. Bright and early Monday, Jade
filed the official separation petition. She texted Ryan a screenshot
Hastings v. Hastings summons and petition for legal separation, citing
reconcilable differences, infidelity, et cetera. They would soon serve Natalie

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the documents, requiring her formal response. Jade joked that sometimes
serving the papers in front of the spouse's work place
or family event was a power move. Ryan paused, imma
ning humiliating Natalie that way, but he decided to be strategic,
just server at home. Let's keep it simple for now,

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He told Jade. He had bigger fish to fry, the kids,
his Tesla promotion, his peace of mind.

Speaker 2 (55:14):
Chapter four.

Speaker 1 (55:15):
Three weeks swept by in a blur. The legal wheels turned,
though not as fast as Ryan wished. Meanwhile, corporate Tesla
bigwigs made their decision Ryan Hastings was officially promoted to
regional operations manager for Northern and Central California. The official
email from Tesla headquarters read, congratulations on your new role.

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We look forward to your continued innovation. The pay raise
was substantial, and so was the responsibility. At first, he
felt pure excitement. This was the career milestone he'd dreamed of,
but then a pang of bitterness. I'd love to celebrate
with my kids, but they are stuck in Natalie's web.
She probably poisoned them into hating me even more. Still,

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refused to let her overshadow his success. He met with
the Tesla leadership team in Los Angeles for orientation, a
series of intensives on how to manage multiple branches. They
lauded his achievements. Asked about his personal life, he kept
it professional, only vaguely mentioning a complicated divorce. That was enough.

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As part of the new role, he would move to
La full time, or at least a major chunk of
the month. He had already left the Sacramento house, so
relocating wasn't that complicated. He decided to lease a sleek
Santa Monica condo close to Tesla's regional office, the plan
to keep his downtown apartment in Sacramento for occasional visits

(56:42):
and as a possible place for the kids if they
ever wanted to see him. When he told Jade, she said,
we can request a hearing in the Sacramento County Court.
Your presence is only needed occasionally. Meanwhile, we can handle
a lot electronically. He was grateful for that. The idea
of making routine visits near the old house and potentially

(57:04):
seeing Natalie with Victor was nauseating. Jade gave him an update.
The separation papers were served to Natalie on a Wednesday afternoon.
The process server reported that she flew into a rage,
hurling curses and pretened to call the police for trespassing.
The server just handed her the documents and walked away.
Ryan laughed grimly upon hearing that she's so predictable. The

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next day, his phone erupted with messages from Natalie unhinged
Rance about how he was the cheater, how he destroyed
the family by leaving. She demanded he withdraw the petition
or she'd tell the kids everything. He simply forwarded the
texts to Jade, who said, perfect more proof of her harassment.
Carl texted him a cryptic question, Dad, you filed for

(57:51):
legal separation. Mom is furious. She says your divorcing her
for your new girl friend. Ryan sighed, replying, Carl, I
told you the true truth. I found her with another man.
I have no girlfriend. Focus on your classes, kid, I'm
always here if you need me. Carl's response was short,
I just want this drama to end. Ryan's heart hurt

(58:14):
for him. One late evening, Ryan decided to call Veronica.
She answered, and he could hear an edge in her voice.
What do you want, dad? He forced patience. I want
to know how you're doing. You're clothes to graduating. I'm
proud of you, no matter what. She scoffed. You're proud,
then come fix the mess. Mom is crying daily, saying

(58:37):
you're about to ruin her. She can't afford the mortgage
now that you cut her off. Ryan's jaw tightened. I'm
paying the property taxes. That house can remain hers if
she can keep up the mortgage. She's the one who
broke the marriage. I'm not obligated to fund her and
her boyfriend's lifestyle. Veronica was silent, then said, Mom said,

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you're making her beg for scraps while you flaunt your
Tesla money. He rubbed his forehead. Please don't let her
lies fill your head. She made her choice. I have
the right to protect what's mine. You can come live
with me, you know i'd gladly support you. She made
a bitter laugh. No thanks, I'm almost eighteen. I'll be

(59:21):
you off to college soon. Maybe none of this will matter.
Then she hung up abruptly. He stared at the phone,
feeling gutted. She was almost an adult and yet so
deeply swayed by that manipulative woman. He reminded himself, it
might take time, but eventually she'll see the truth. I
just have to be patient. During a lunch break at

(59:43):
the Tesla office, Ryan's phone buzzed with a call from
an unknown number. He answered to hear a shaky male voice.
This is Jackson from Redwood Cars. I I used to
work for Victor. Ryan stood, stepping away from the open
floor office. Vicker the ma, who's with my wife?

Speaker 2 (01:00:01):
You mean? Yes?

Speaker 1 (01:00:03):
Sorry if this is awkward, I got your contact from
someone who said you were looking into him. Ryan's mind raced,
probably the PI, So what do you want? Jackson cleared
his throat, just letting you know he's in deep debt.

Speaker 2 (01:00:18):
He's scamming customers.

Speaker 1 (01:00:20):
Some local news channel is about to run an expassy
on Redwood cars next week.

Speaker 2 (01:00:26):
Maybe you'll see.

Speaker 1 (01:00:27):
Your wife's lover going down in flames on TV. A
slow grin spread across Ryan's face. Is that so?

Speaker 2 (01:00:35):
Yes, sir?

Speaker 1 (01:00:36):
I can't stand by and watch him cheat more people?
So I told the reporter everything, that's all good luck.
The line clicked dead. Ryan's grin widened. So Victor is
about to be publicly disgraced. That might help open my
kid's eyes if they see what kind of man their
mother is involved with a sense of triumphant anticipation filled

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him that evening. As Ryan was leaving the office, his
phone rang Carl again, Dad, can I come see you?
The boy's voice was subdued. Ryan's pulse jumped. Of course,
any time, Where are you? I'm at the park near
mom's place.

Speaker 2 (01:01:14):
She's out.

Speaker 1 (01:01:15):
I don't want her to know. Ryan didn't even hesitate.
Stay put, I'll be there in twenty minutes. He sped
across town, heart pounding. Maybe this was a step toward
bridging the gap. He found Carl seated on a bench,
hunched forward, arms wrapped around himself. Ryan parked and approached slowly,

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not wanting to spook him. Carl looked up, eyes rimmed red.

Speaker 2 (01:01:39):
Dad.

Speaker 1 (01:01:40):
Ryan sat beside him, gently, placing a hand on Carl's back.
I'm here, son, what's wrong, Carl sniffled. Mom's going off
the rails. She yells all the time, calls you names.
And Victor's always around, acting like he owns the place.

Speaker 2 (01:01:57):
He's a jerk.

Speaker 1 (01:01:58):
Yesterday he tried to boss me around about chores, like
I owe him something. Ryan's blood boiled. Have they threatened
you or hurt you? Carl shook his head. No, but
it's uncomfortable. Mom won't hear anything negative about him. She's
all Victor's good for us. Your dad abandoned us. But
I can see that's not true. Relief mingled with anger

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in Ryan's chest. Listen, Carl, you're my son. You can
come live with me. I have an apartment soon, though
I might be relocating to la for this new job.
But I'll arrange everything so you can be with me.
You don't have to stay with them if it's unbearable,
Karl breathed out shakily. I just Veronica's still on Mom's side.

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She said, I'm betraying her if I move out. But
I can't stand that's gomback. Ryan gently squeezed his shoulder.
You have to do what's best for you. If you
want to move, I'll pick you up in a heartbeat.
If you want to stay for your sister's sake, that's
your choe. But no, I'll always welcome you. Carl wiped

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his eyes. Thanks, dad, he paused. Mom told me your
pushing for divorce is that final? Ryan nodded, voice firm.
I can't be in a marriage with someone who disrespected
me that way. She's living with Victor. I can't forgive that.
Carl sighed, I get it. I wish it wasn't happening,

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but I get it. They sat quietly for a moment,
then Ryan cleared his throat. Let me drive you somewhere
for dinner, or at least walk you home if that's
what you want. Carl shook his head. I'll go with you.
I'm hungry and i'd rather not be home if they
are there. Ryan's heart felt a tender ache. All right,
let's go, we'll talk more. He led Karl to the car,

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feeling a surge of gratitude that at least one child
was opening up over burghers. At a modest diner, they
chatted more freely. Carl asked about the Tesla promotion about
life and Lee a. Ryan told him about the potential
plan to keep the Sacramento apartment for visits. Carl confessed
that mom had almost no money because she refused to

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get a new job. She was basically hoping Ryan would cave.
Ryan rolled his eyes. I'm not caving. She has to
stand on her own two feet. After dinner, Carl decided
he'd still go back home, but now at least he
had lines of communication open with Ryan. They partied outside
the diner with a quick, awkward hug. Ryan watched him

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walk off, a flicker of paternal pride mixed with sadness.
Step by step, at least I have him somewhat back.
Later that night, Jade sent a revised divorce petition and
official next step. The language was harsh. It listed out
the gross misconduct and infidelity by Natalie, specifically naming Victor Delgado.

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Ryan read it with a grim smile. Jade explained that
while California is no fault, highlighting the affair might help
sweigh a judge on property division and spousal support arguments.
She also recommended requesting that the children not be forced
to live with Victor, citing moral concerns. Ryan gave it
the green light. File it, He wrote, the sooner we

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get this done, the better. As he drifted off that night,
exhaustion pounded his brain, but for the first time, he
felt a sense of real progress. The children might eventually
see the truth, especially Carl. Victor's downfall seemed imminent. Natalie
was cornered. Meanwhile, Ryan was on a rocket ride professionally,

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and he wouldn't deny it. A certain frenchwoman lingered in
his mind, offering empathy and maybe more. He shut his eyes,
letting the tension slip away. I'll rebuild and I'll do
it my way. Early the next morning, Ryan's phone buzzed
with a text from Veronica Duart bonjour mon ami.

Speaker 2 (01:05:55):
How was your day?

Speaker 1 (01:05:56):
I have big news about my rose farm's expansion. Ryan grinned,
replying that he'd love to hear about it. They set
a time to video chat that weakened already, he felt
a sense of personal renewal. Fate had thrown him a
curvy ball, but he was strong, resourceful, and determined to come.

Speaker 2 (01:06:14):
Out on top.

Speaker 1 (01:06:15):
He started the day with renewed vigor, stepping into the
Tesler Regional office and greeting coworkers with a warm confidence. Yes,
Natalie had tried to break him, but he was not
a man to be broken. Chapter five. It had been
a few days since Ryan's official relocation to Los Angeles
for his new role as regional operations manager. He'd spent

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the interim hours setting up his corner office at the
Tesler Regional headquarters, large windows overlooking a bustling expanse of
the city, a reminder of how far he'd come. The
rest of the staff gave him warm welcomes, congratulatory coffees,
and the occasional popping by other managers wanting to talk strategy.
Yet behind every handshake, Ryan felt a quiet tension in

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his head. He was juggling more than budgets and sales projections.
He had a full blown divorce war waiting to explode.
Back in Sacramento. He tried to keep it under control
from a distance. The legal separation had already been filed,
a date for a preliminary hearing was weeks away, but
the updates from his attorney, Jade, came almost daily. Natalie

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had responded angrily to the petition, claiming emotional abandonment to
counter the infidelity evidence. Carl was in a precarious living
situation with Natalie and her lover, Victor. Sometimes he texted
Ryan in frustration at the arguments raging in that house. Veronica,
the daughter still siding with her mother, posted cryptic, resentful

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things on social media about betrayal and fake dad's. One morning,
an unsettling report reached him Victor's used car dealership was
about to go under. Ryan leaned back in his new
desk chair, scanning the digital news piece that Jade forwarded.
The headline read local dealership investigated for fraud. The piece

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wasn't naming Victor specifically yet, but it didn't take much
guesswork to see he was central to the scandal. Good
if that scumbag faced financial or even legal consequences, it
might weaken Natalie's allusions that she had traded up. A
small bitterly satisfied grin crossed Ryan's lips. That's one step
closer to exposing the truth to everyone, including my daughter.

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But illusions die hard. Even so, Ryan was determined. He
glanced at the La sunshine beyond the glass wall. I
will not let the chaos overshadow my success. And he
had another reason to keep his spirits high. A certain
French horticulturist had scheduled a visit to Los Angeles in
a couple of weeks, wanting to explore possible distribution for

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her eco friendly rose products. She insisted on seeing Ryan's
workplace too, like she wanted a window into his world.
The thought gave him a flicker of excitement beneath the stress.
One afternoon, just as Ryan wrapped up a meeting about
Tesla's next marketing push, his phone buzzed with Carl's name
on the screen. He quickly found an empty hallway and answered, Hey, Son,

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everything okay. Carl's voice came, hushed, thick with frustration. Dad,
you won't believe this. Mom and Victor are like screaming
at each other all night. He's apparently broke Some news
crew filmed him at his dealership. He's blaming mom for
not having money to bail him out. Ryan felt a

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surge of grim satisfaction. I'm sorry you have to deal
with that drama. Where's your sister? She's mostly ignoring them,
but she keeps calling me a traitor because I think
you're telling the truth about the affair. She's so convinced
by Mom's story. Yesterday she actually told me I'm trying
to sabotage the family. Crazy right, there's no normal conversation here.

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Ryan's chest tightened. Carl, you don't have to stay in
that mass. You can come to l a finished school here.
I can help arrange a transfer. Carl's sighed, sounding torn.
I'm thinking about it. Problem is I have friends in Sacramento,
a sports team i'm part of, you know, and I
also I don't want to leave Veronica behind. Ryan nodded,

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though Karl couldn't see it. I understand. Maybe see if
Veronica will talk. If you can get her to see
the truth, great, but don't compromise your own well being.
Waiting for that. My door's open always. Karl mumbled, yeah,
I'll think about it. Thanks Dad. He paused, are you

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are you okay? I heard you moved. Ryan allowed a
small smile. I'm doing well. Actually got that promotion. Life
here is hectic, but good. I miss you, though Carl's
voice softened. I miss you too, Then he ended the call,
Ryan exhaled a bitter sweet. At least Carl's eyes were open.

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The question was whether Veronica would ever get there. Later
that day, Jade sent a text heads up, we got
a letter from Natalie's attorney claiming you manipulated her finances
to starve her out. She wants espousal support hearing asap,
Ryan almost laughed aloud. Manipulate finances, she was the one

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jumping into bed with another man, but he typed back, calmly,
Its halflies as usual. We have proof of cohabitation with Victor.
Let her come at me with that hearing. I'm ready.
Jade's reply good, I'll handle it. He closed his office door,
letting a wave of fatigue wash over him. Momentarily, this

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was never ending. Still, the vow he'd made to himself
rang clearly, I will not be a door mat. She'll
see the consequences of her actions that weakened. Ryan stood
on the balcony of his Santa Monica condo, phone in
hand on a video call with Veronica Delray. The sight
of her warm brown eyes and gentle smile made him

(01:12:04):
realize how starved he'd been for genuine affection and understanding.
She wore simple linen dress, hair pinned back, the backdrop
of her rose fields behind her buncher. Ryan, she said brightly,
comment ce A v A. The soft lilt in her
accent never failed to stir something in him. I'm a
bit overwhelmed, he admitted. But things are moving. The divorce

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process is in full swing. She nodded, empathy in her gaze.
I can't imagine how tough, but you sound determined. That's good,
he'd exhaled. Yeh, determination is the only thing keeping me sane.
The kits well. My son's coming around, but my daughter
is still locked in Natalie's lies. That might take more time.

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Veronica Ray offered a reassuring look. Teenagers can be stubborn,
but I believe truth eventually wins keep the door open
for her no matter how she lashes out. Ryan stared
across the LA skyline.

Speaker 2 (01:13:04):
I will.

Speaker 1 (01:13:04):
By the way, you mentioned you might visit La soon,
She smiled, eyes sparkling yes. In about two weeks, I
planned to finalize a deal with a boutique chain to
stalk my rose infused skin care. They have branches across California,
including La. I thought maybe after my business meetings, we
could share dinner, show me your tesla domain. Yes, he

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couldn't help the grin. I'd love nothing more. Let me
know your schedule and I'll clear an evening. They chatted
a bit more, joking about horticulture meets electric cars. After
the call, Ryan leaned against the balcony rail wind, ruffling
his hair, a small glow of hope in his chest.
Maybe life post divorce wouldn't just be bitterness. Maybe a

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new start was truly possible. Chapter six. Within a week
of filing for divorce, the court scheduled a preliminary hearing
for spousal support Natalie Elly's motion to demand immediate alimony.
Ryan flew back to Sacramento early that morning to attend.
Jade had prepared meticulously, bringing binders of evidence, bank statements,

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photos from the PI showing Natalie's cohabitation with Victor, text messages,
et cetera. Dot they met outside the court house. Jade
handed Ryan a crisp navy suit jacket. Look the part
of a calm professional, no aggression. Let me do the
tough talk, he nodded, smoothing the lapels. Inside the drab
hearing room, Natalie was already seated with her own lawyer,

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a wiry man named Halburn. Natalie shot Ryan Aglare, tossing
her hair in that performative way. She wore a subdued
black dress, presumably to look sympathetic, but her eyes flashed
with defiance. Halburn kicked off the hearing, claiming missus Hastings
was emotionally abandoned. Mister Hastings rose in the tesser ranks,

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leaving her behind to fend for herself, culminating in her
having no no choice but to rely on the kindness
of a friend, Victor Delgatto. Now, with minimal income, she's
at risk of losing the marital home. She requests spousal support.
Jade responded coolly, your honor, we have in controvertible evidence
that miss Natalie Hastings is cohabiting with mister Delgatto in

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the marital home. Under California family Code, That fact alone
strongly rebuts any presumption of spousal support needs, especially if
they share finances or living expenses. The judge, a stern
faced woman in her fifties, frowned. Cohabitation is a key factor,
mister Delgatto, Are you claiming he's just a friend? Halburn

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shifted uncomfortably. They are acquaintances. She needed help to pay
utilities because her husband abandoned the family. Jade produced photos
Natalie and Victor holding hands, entering a motel late at night,
exitying the house in the morning. Jade also submitted phone
records and even text messages to Carl referencing Victor living

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here so your father can stuff it. The judge flipped
through them, brow furrowing deeper. Ryan remained silent, but couldn't
hide the grim satisfaction blooming in his chest. This was
exactly the scenario he'd aimed for public legal exposure of
Natalie's lies. Natalie tried to cut in, sounding near hysterical.

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He forced me into the spy leaving I had no choice.
Victor was just helping. I can't survive on nothing. The
judge raised a hand, Missus Hastings, your counsel should speak
for you. Let me review these materials. Minutes ticked by
as the judge skimmed more evidence. Finally, she folded her hands.

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Given the documented cohabitation, I see no basis to grant
immediate spousal support. Mister Hastings has complied with legal separation
and half the joint account was allocated to you. If
you have financial difficulties, you may pursue separate employment or
alternative miss, but as it stands, motion for spousal support

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is denied. A blow to Natalie, she let out a
small gasp, eyes burning with rage. Her lawyer tried to protest,
But your honor, she's the caredagger for their children, Jade interjected.
The children are teenagers, one is close to adulthood, and
Miss Hastings fails to show any proof that mister Hastings

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neglected them financially. There's a separate arrangement for child support
if needed, but spousals support is a different matter. The
judge nodded in agreement. We're done here. Next steps will
proceed with the main divorce hearing. She banked her gavel lightly,
court adjourned. Ryan stood, catching a glimpse of Natalie's face. Furious, humiliated,

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she hissed at him, you'll regret this, before stomping out.
Halburn hurried after her, presumably trying to calm her meltdown.
Jade padded Ryan's arm. Fantastic result, no spousal's support. That's
a major victory. Outside the court house, Ryan took a
deep breath, the cool morning air filling his lungs. I

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should feel happy, but it's just messy. He glimpsed his watch.
I have to fly back to La to night meeting tomorrow.
Jade nodded. We'll keep forging ahead. Let me know if
your kids need anything or if you hear from them.
She paused, you're doing well, Ryan, hang in there. He
offered a faint smile. Thanks, Jade, I appreciate everything. After

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finishing at the court house, Ryan decided to swing by
a nearby cafe for lunch. Halfway through a sandwich, his
phone rang Carl again. He picked up, stepping outside for privacy. Carl, Hey,
Karl sounded breathless.

Speaker 2 (01:18:50):
Dad.

Speaker 1 (01:18:50):
She's furious, screaming about how you humiliated her. I can't
be here. This is insane. Ryan's heart clenched. Where are
you now? Locked in my room? Victor is cursing in
the living room. He says something about me being a
little spy for your father. I can't deal with it. Enamore.
Ryan set his jaw. You don't have to pack a bag.

Speaker 2 (01:19:13):
Come with me.

Speaker 1 (01:19:14):
I'm in Sacramento today, heading back to La tonight. I
can find you a plane ticket or drive you your call.
Carl hesitated, but the tension in his voice was palpable.

Speaker 2 (01:19:25):
I'm done.

Speaker 1 (01:19:26):
I'll come with you if that's okay, but I got
to talk to you in person. Veronica is She's blindly
loyal to mom right now. This is going to cause
a blowout. She might never speak to me again. I understand,
Ryan said gently, Your well being comes first. Meet me
at the Starbucks near your neighborhood in an hour. Carl

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murmured a grateful yes and hung up. Ryan felt a
swirl of relief and worry. He quickly arranged for an
extra plane ticket from Sacramento to Lax that evening. Then
he texted Jade, Carl's coming with me. We might need
to file for a custody shift. She responded with the
thumbs up and I'll prep good luck. Ryan hammered out

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a few quick emails to Tesla's staff, explaining he'd be
delayed for the rest of the day, then hopped in
his model ass if Natalie tries to physically block him
from leaving, let's hope it doesn't get that dramatic, but
in his gut he expected some confrontation. An hour later,
Ryan was parked at the Starbucks, he spotted Carl approaching

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on foot, a Duffel bag over his shoulder. The kid
looked tense, face pale. Ryan stepped out to greet him,
pulling him into a brief hug. You okay, Carl exhaled shakily.

Speaker 2 (01:20:45):
Ye.

Speaker 1 (01:20:45):
Mom was in meltdown mode. She said, I'm abandoning the family,
just like you did. She called me ungrateful. Ryan's chest tightened.

Speaker 2 (01:20:55):
I'm sorry.

Speaker 1 (01:20:56):
Let's get you safe, then we'll figure out next step.
Where's Veronica? Did she say anything? Carl shrugged, eyes clouded.
She just said I was choosing Dad's side, that I'm gullible,
but I can't watch that chaos anamore. He gestured to
his bag. I don't have much, just clothes, laptop stuff.

Speaker 2 (01:21:18):
It's enough.

Speaker 1 (01:21:19):
Ryan assured, let's go. They hopped into the Tesla and
Ryan drove them to the airport. En route, Carl slumped
in the passenger seat, staring out the window. I hate
leaving my sister, but she's so I don't know, brainwashed.
Ryan's heart ached. I tried talking sense into her. She's
not ready yet. Maybe in time she'll come around. Meanwhile,

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you can breathe easier with me in La. They made
it through the airport without incident, no frantic calls from Natalie,
though Carl's phone buzzed repeatedly with messages from her. He
turned it off, grimacing, I'll deal with that later. In
a small voice, he acted, thank you, Dad. Ryan ruffled
Carl's hair gently. Always sun always. That evening, they landed

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in Lax after picking up a rental for Carl's sake.
He was nearly fifteen, not old enough to drive, but
the idea was to have a second car. Eventually, Ryan
whisked him to the Santa Monica condo. The place was modern,
minimalist with an open concept living area. Carl looked around,
dropping his bag near the couch. This is nice, a

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lot different from the old house. So this is your
new headquarters. Ryan nodded, flicking on lights. Yep, though I
also have a Tesla provided office space if needed. I
mostly coordinate from here or the main building in dow
and Town, LA. Carl walked over to the large windows
that overlook the city lights. Feels surreal. Two days ago,

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I was stuck in that yelling match, and now I'm here.
Ryan joined him at the window, yeah, but we'll make
this work.

Speaker 2 (01:23:01):
Tomorrow.

Speaker 1 (01:23:02):
I'll call about transferring you to a local school if
that's what you want, or maybe online classes if you prefer.
We'll figure it out. Karl turned, eyes wavering with emotion,
that it be good. Just don't expect me to be
super cheerful overnight. Okay, this is still weird. A gentle
smile touched Ryan's face. I get it, one step at

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a time. They ended the night with a late Pete's delivery,
father and son sitting on the living room floor, cardboard
boxes spread out, half laughing about their new makeshift life.
For the first time in months, Ryan felt a sense
of contentment, despite the madness. He'd saved at least one
of his kids from Natalie's toxic environment. Ryan woke early

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to find Karl already awake, scrolling through his phone with
a worried expression. The boy said quietly, Veronica texted me,
calling me a backstabber. She said, Mom is freaking out,
threatening to call the cops on you for kidnapping me.
Ryan groaned, you're fourteen, old enough to choose a parent.
The cops won't do anything, especially since I have partial

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custody rights. If your sister or mother tries that nonsense,
Jade will shut it down. Carl's eyes flicked with relief. Okay,
I figured as much. Mom was just screaming about I'll
have him arrested. I told Veronica, that's not how it works.
Ryan nodded firmly. She's grasping at straws. Let Jade handle it. Meanwhile,

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let's do something normal today. Maybe go look at local
high schools, or get you set up with an online program.
Carl managed a small smile. Yeah, let's do that. So
they spent the morning exploring local school options, eventually deciding
that an online program for the remainder of the semester
might be best. Carl would do the curriculum from Ryan's condo,

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at least until they settled more permanently. Ryan even took
Car by the Tesla building, showing him the futuristic offices,
letting him sit in the break room with fancy coffee machines.
Carl seemed impressed, if still a bit subdued. Ryan received
an e mail from Jade at lunch. Natalie's lawyer threatened
legal action over Carl's relocation. But we have grounds to

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refute it. Don't stress the hearing for custody adjustments is
set next month. Ryan read it and exhaled, all right,
they want to fight, I'll show them we're on solid footing.
Carl noticed his dad's expression problems. Ryan gave a faint shrug,
just your mother's lawyer, barking we're fine. Then he laid

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a hand on Carl's shoulder. I promised to protect you,
and I will. Carl nodded, a flicker of gratitude crossing
his features. That evening, Ryan retreated to his bedroom to
call Veronicadelray. She answered with her usual cheerful bon soir.
Ryan updated her quickly on the situation, how Karl had
come to live with him the meltdown from Natalie. Veronica

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listened intently. I'm so glad your son has you. He
doesn't need to endure that madness, she said softly. But
this must weigh heavily on you. Ryan ran a hand
through his hair, leaning back against the head board. It does,
but I'm forging ahead. This new job helps distract me,
and while I have your visit to look forward to.

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Veronica grinned, her face, lighting up the phone screen. Yes,
about that, I'll be in La next week. I have
a few meetings with potential redialers. Maybe we can have
dinner on Wednesday, He felt his pulse quickened. Absolutely name
the place, or let me pick somewhere nice, she teased,
I might choose something fancy, so watch your wallet, monsieur.

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Then more seriously, I also want to meet your son,
If that's not too intrusive. I'd like him to see
you're surrounded by decent people. TA not just a father
weighed down by drama, Ryan considered it a gentle warmth
in his chest. Let's see how Carl feels. But yeah,
that might be good. I appreciate you trying to include him.

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Her eyes were kind. I know how important he is
to you. We'll play it by ear. I can't wait.
They ended the call with affectionate goodbyes. Ryan set down
the phone, a little amazed at how quickly he'd grown
attached to this French woman. But we're both adults. We
know life is short. Why not embrace a good thing?

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Chapter seven. Ryan's week was packed with Tessler responsibilities, but
he kept one eye on the local Sacramento News for
updates on Victor's dealership scandal. Finally, a short investigative segment
aired Redwood Cars was accused of rolling back odometers, forging titles,
and defrauding customers. The footage included a blurred image of

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Victor Delgado angrily confronting a reporter in a parking lot. Carl,
watching the clip from the condo sofa, snorted, that's the
guy who's living in my old house. What a winner.
He shook his head in disgust. I wonder how mom
can stand by him now. Ryan folded his arms, silent
for a moment. She might double down, or she might

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throw him under the bus. Hard to say either way.
If the law nails him, he might be out of
the picture. Carl frowned. If he's out, does that mean
she'll come begging you to go back? A sliver of
bitterness twisted Ryan's gut. Maybe, but that door shut. She
made her choice. I'm not about to welcome her back

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after that betrayal. She's going to face the consequences. Karl
nodded slowly, relief in his eyes. Good Come Wednesday, Ryan
found himself nervously waiting at Lax International Arrivals Veronica. Duart's
flight from Paris was scheduled to land mid afternoon. He
tried to stifle the flurry of excitement. Focus, man, this

(01:29:01):
is just dinner, he told himself, but he couldn't help
feeling a swirl of hope someone who understood him, who
had no agenda except genuine care and shared interest. Finally,
Veronica stepped through the frosted glass doors, rolling a modest
suit ace behind her. She spotted Ryan and broke into
a radiant smile, quickening her pace. He crossed the barrier.

Speaker 2 (01:29:24):
Arms out.

Speaker 1 (01:29:25):
They exchanged a warm hug that lingered a bit longer
than a mere friendly greeting. He pulled back, looking into
her eyes long flight. She shrugged, playful. I'm used to it.
The excitement of seeing you overshadowed the fatigue, he laughed,
taking her sue taste. Come on, I've got my Tesla
parked outside. I'll drop you at your hotel, or if

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you prefer, we can head straight for dinner and do
check in later. She considered him, then said dinner first.
I'm starving and I want to hear everything about your
news position and your family situation. They loaded into his
Model S, the gentle hum of the electric motor serenading
them as they navigated out of the airport traffic Veronica's

(01:30:10):
curious gaze swept over the interior. I remember your old
Tesla in Sacramento. This is an upbraid now, he grinned
company perk. They want their managers to showcase the latest.
The autopilot has improved leaps and bounds, She teased, Just
don't let it distract you from me. He shot her

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a mock wounded look, and both laughed. He booked a
reservation at a chik Farm Total restaurant perched near the ocean,
known for sustainable cuisine, a perfect synergy with her eco background.
As they sat at a corner table, the setting sun
cast an orange glow through the glass windows over fresh
seafood and organic greens, they talked about her rose farm expansions.

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She described a new process for extracting rose oil that
was more environmentally friendly. He listened with genuine interest, occasionally
interjecting about Tesla's own supply chain improvements. Eventually the conversation
shifted to personal matters. Veronica sipped her wine, So how
is your son adjusting to l A Ryan explained Karl's

(01:31:17):
transitional situation, the fiasco with Natalie's melt down. Veronica nodded sympathetically.
Maybe one day he can visit my farm in France.
A fresh environment can heal a young mind more than
you think. Ryan's lips curved. That's a generous thought. He
might love it, but let's take it step by step.

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She reached across the table, gently laying a hand on his.
Of course, I'm not pushing. I just want you both
to know you have friends beyond your borders. A warm
flush spread through him. He turned his hand to clasp purse.
It's nice hearing that, after all these months of betrayal
and conflict, you're like a breath of fresh air. Glanced

(01:32:00):
down a shy smile. We do get along, well, don't we?
He let out a small laugh. We do, I, he paused,
ensure how to phrase it. I feel like we're on
the same wavelength, wanting a peaceful, sustainable life, but also
driven by our passions. Mine for Tesla, yours for the roses.

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Maybe that's naive, she squeezed his hand. I don't think
it's naive. Let's see where it leads. They finished dinner
with a shared dessert, the atmosphere humming with unspoken attraction.
Outside the ocean breeze ruffled their hair as they walked
along a short board walk. Finally, he drove her to
her hotel and at the entrance, they lingered in the

(01:32:43):
car for a moment. Thank you for tonight, She murmured,
I needed this calm after a hectic flight. He brushed
a strand of hair off her cheek. Same, I needed
you more than I realized. Her gaze flickered. She leaned in,
pressing a soft kiss to his lips. A tender, electric moment.
Ryan's heart pounded. They parted slowly, smiles curving both mouths.

(01:33:08):
I'll see you tomorrow, maybe, she said quietly. Sure, let's
play dinner again or lunch if your schedule is open.
Karl might want to say hi, he replied. She nodded,
then stepped out, waving as she disappeared into the hotel.
Ryan drove off mine, spinning with cautious but powerful hope.

(01:33:29):
The next day, after Veronica's morning business meetings, Ryan arranged
for them to meet at a casual cafe near the
Tesla offices.

Speaker 2 (01:33:37):
Carl came along.

Speaker 1 (01:33:38):
He was curious, albeit nervous. Ryan introduced them, Carl, this
is Veronica Deray, my friend from France. Veronica my son Carl.
Veronica extended a gentle hand. Hello, Carl, it's nice to
meet you. Your father speaks very highly of you. Karl
mumbled high, shaking her hand, then glancing at Ryan. So

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you run like a flower farm, right, Veronica smiled warmly. Yes,
arose farm. Specifically, we focus on organic methods. It might
sound boring, but you'd be surprised how complex it can be.
They ordered drinks, making small talk. Carl was guarded, but
he seemed intrigued by the idea of traveling. Veronica spoke

(01:34:23):
about French culture, how city life in Laon contrasted with
the countryside. Carl asked a few questions about local sports.
She answered patiently, even if soccer was more her scene
than American sports. After half an hour, Carl visibly relaxed.
At one point, he even shot Ryan a quiet grin,

(01:34:43):
as if saying she's cool. Ryan felt a proud, fatherly glow.
Karl was opening up, bridging the gap with new people.
When they parted ways, Karl gave Veronica a polite wave.
It was nice meeting you. Maybe I'll see the rose
farms someday. She lit a up, You're welcome and a time.
Then she turned to Ryan, I'll let you too, enjoy

(01:35:05):
the rest of your afternoon. I have more meetings, but
perhaps dinner again tonight. Ryan nodded, enthusiastically, ignoring Carl's amused smirk. Absolutely,
I'll text you. As she left, Carl elbowed his dad.
She's cool, kind of classy, you dat A French horticulturist
didn't see that coming, Ryan shrugged, fighting a grin. Life

(01:35:29):
surprises you sometimes, kid, She's a friend. Okay, let's not
jump to conclusions. Carl just rolled his eyes. Whatever you say.
That evening after Veronica's dinner date, to which Carl politely declined,
I don't want a third wheel you guys, he teased.
Ryan returned to the condo. Carl was in the living

(01:35:51):
room playing a video game. He paused, turning the console off. Dad,
can we talk? Ryan settled on the couch next to him. Sure, son,
what's up? Carl fiddled with the controller. Look, I know
mom messed up, but sometimes I still feel guilty leaving
her behind.

Speaker 2 (01:36:09):
I mean, she's my mom.

Speaker 1 (01:36:12):
Is it wrong that I worry about her? Ryan exhaled softly, No,
it's not wrong. She's still your mother, and no matter
what she did, to me, she's part of your life.
I understand that you might care about her well being.
Carl nodded, eyes low. Veronica, my sister that is, told
me mom's in a bad state, shouting matches with Victor.

(01:36:34):
They're both broke or close to it. She says, Mom
drinks a lot now, like all the time. I feel terrible,
but I can't go back there. Ryan placed a comforting
hand on Carl's shoulder. You're not responsible for her decisions.
She's an adult. If she needs help, she can reach
out or see a counselor or get rid of Victor.

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But it's not on your shoulders right now. You focus
on your own your own health. Carl swallowed yeah, I guess. So.
They sat in silence for a moment. Then Carl asked,
are you going to finalize the divorce soon? Ryan nodded,
we're pushing for that. Jade thinks we can have the
main hearing in a couple months given thee evidence. Once

(01:37:18):
that's done, your mother and I will be officially over.
But you can still see her if you want. I
won't stop you. Carl's expression was complicated. I don't know
if I do, but thanks for not forcing me either way.
He hesitated, and about Veronica Delray. She's nice. If you
like her, it's cool, Dad, Just be careful. I guess

(01:37:41):
after everything you went through. A soft smile warmed Ryan's face.
I appreciate it. Trust me. I'm taking it slow, but
it's a good connection so far. Karl nodded, leaning back
against the couch, a sort of acceptance in his posture.
For Ryan, that moment signified another step in rebuilding trust

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with his son, despite the chaos Natalie had unleashed. Late
that night, well past ten, Ryan's phone buzzed with an
unknown local Sacramento number. He glanced at Carl, dozing off
on the couch, then stepped onto the balcony to answer Hello.
A frantic voice, Veronica daughter, Dad, you have two moms

(01:38:22):
in the hospital. She something about mixing alcohol and pills.

Speaker 2 (01:38:27):
I don't know.

Speaker 1 (01:38:28):
She was acting crazy. Victor called nine hundred eleven.

Speaker 2 (01:38:32):
I'm at the er.

Speaker 1 (01:38:33):
They said she's stable, but I'm freaking out. Ryan's stomach lurched, ha,
sil my god, is she okay?

Speaker 2 (01:38:41):
Are you okay?

Speaker 1 (01:38:42):
Veronica's voice shook. They pumped her stomach or something. I
just Carl isn't here, and I'm alone. Victor's worthless. He
took off. Ryan closed his eyes waves of conflicting emotions.
This was the woman who betrayed him, but also the
other of his children. He forced calm into his voice. Veronica,

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I'm sorry, I'm in ala, but I can come up
if you need me. She let out a shaky breath.
I hate you right now, Dad, but you're all I have.
Please come, I'm scared. That raw desperation stabbed at Ryan's heart.
Without hesitation, he said, I'll drive up or take the
earliest flight. Hang tight, Text me which hospital. I'll be there.

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He ended the call, mind racing. Then he turned to
find Karl standing in the doorway, looking stunned. He must
have overheard moms in the hospital. Ryan nodded grimly. An
overdose of some kind. Commind with alcohol. She's stable, but
Veronica is alone. We need to go, Carl swallowed. Will

(01:39:48):
you are you sure? Ryan glanced at the clock. I
can drive us through the night, or we can catch
a pre dawn flight. I think driving might be faster,
fewer airport hasseles. Carl nodded, eyes troubled. Okay, let's do it.
Within fifteen minutes, they'd thrown some clothes into a bag,
jumped into Ryan's Tesla, and sped north on the Interstate.

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The hush over the electric motor contrasted the turmoil in
Ryan's mind. Natalie an overdose? Did her life spiral that
far in such a short time? Karl stared out the window,
tension thick in the car, Dad, do you think she
did it on purpose? Ryan gripped the wheel.

Speaker 2 (01:40:29):
I don't know.

Speaker 1 (01:40:31):
Maybe it was a cry for help or an accident.
Either way, we'll see. Let's focus on supporting Veronica right now.
Four hours of night time driving lay ahead, the dark highway,
stretching under a starry sky. Ryan occasionally checked on Carl,
who dozed in the passenger seat, and tried to quell
the mix of anxiety, pity, and resentment. He'd never wanted

(01:40:53):
Natalie dead. He wanted accountability, not tragedy. As the city
lights of Sacramento neared, he prayed silently that this wouldn't
become a new nightmare for his kids. Please let her
survive and maybe maybe see the air of her ways,
if only for our children's sake.

Speaker 2 (01:41:10):
Chapter eight.

Speaker 1 (01:41:11):
They arrived at the hospital around four a m Exhausted
and tense Ryan hurried inside with Carl, who clung to
his father's side. The bright fluorescent lights and antiseptic smell
amplified the surreal aura of the moment. They found Veronica,
the daughter, pacing in a hallway, eyes puffy and red.
She froze upon seeing them, Torn between anger and relief.

(01:41:34):
Carl stepped forward. Hey sis He hesitated, then opened his arms.
Veronica collapsed into a hug, sobbing quietly. Ryan hung back,
giving them a moment. Eventually, Veronica looked at him, tears brimming.
Mom's stable but they said she nearly her voice hitched.
Why is this happening? Ryan felt a crack in his chest.

(01:41:58):
He gently placed a hand on her shoulder. I'm sorry, Veronica.
Has the doctor said anything about her mental state or
if it was intentional? She brushed at her cheeks there,
calling it an accidental overdose. She was drinking heavily, might
have taken too many of her anxiety pills. Victor found
her passed out. He called nine hundred eleven, but then disappeared.

(01:42:22):
The nurse said she'll have to undergo a PsychEval Karl
cursed under his breath, that asshole. He left you here alone.
Veronica nodded, lips trembling. He's a coward. I don't even
know where he is. The nurses let me stay, but
Mom's still half conscious, not talking. They said she might
need intatient treatment if the PsychEval deems it. Ryan took

(01:42:46):
a measured breath. Focus on the kids. We'll handle this. Veronica,
you can come with us. You shouldn't be alone. She
shook her head, shoulders, trembling. I was so mad at you, Dad,
I blamed you for everything. But now I see she
was spinning stories. She was so miserable, But that was
her own doing, wasn't it. Pain flashed in his eyes.

(01:43:10):
I never wanted it to come to this, despite our differences.
I don't hate her. I just couldn't stay married after
the betrayal. Veronica swallowed. I get that now, But what
do we do? He exchanged glances with Carl, who stepped
closer to his sister. You can come with us to
lat if you want. Dad's got an apartment. I'm already

(01:43:32):
staying there. Veronica looked torn. And Mom, she'll be alone,
Ryan said quietly. The hospital won't release her until she's stable.
If she needs there be or rehab, we'll figure out
the best arrangement. But you don't have to stay in
that toxic house. Her eyes flickered, then she whispered, I'll

(01:43:53):
come with you. I can't stay in that place anymore.
Carl gave her a small smile. Thank god, I was
worried about you. They stayed in the waiting area until
around seven a m. When a nurse informed them that
Natalie was resting, stable, but not allowed visitors yet. The
nurse gently added that given the circumstances, Natalie might benefit

(01:44:14):
from a psychiatric hold or rehab referral. Veronica stared at
the nurse with wide eyes. So she'll be stuck here
for days, the nurse sighed, possibly, she's not in a
good mental state. I suggest the family talk to the
attending psychiatrist about next steps. Ryan nodded politely, thank you,

(01:44:35):
we will. Exhaustion weighed on them. Ryan guided his kids outside,
the morning light stinging their eyes.

Speaker 2 (01:44:42):
We need some rest.

Speaker 1 (01:44:44):
Let's get a hotel or something for a few hours,
then come back. Veronica clutched her phone. Wait, let me
just see if we can talk to the doctor again
after shift change. She was clearly anxious, but Ryan convinced
her to at least grab breakfast first. They found a
small diner near the hospital. Ryan, Carl, and Veronica slumped

(01:45:05):
in a booth, ordering pancakes and coffee. No one had
much appetite, but they needed the energy. Carl hesitantly asked, Veronica,
so you realize now that mom was lying about Dad
having an affair with some French chick. Veronica's cheeks flared.
She mumbled, yeah, I guess so she just kept telling
me Dad had a mistress, that he was the one

(01:45:27):
who cheated. I was stupid to believe it without proof.
Ryan gently said, you're not stupid. She's your mom, and
you trusted her. I don't blame you for that. She nodded,
eyes flicking between them. I'm sorry for everything Dad, I
said horrible things online and to your face, I realize
you were just you were the one betrayed and not

(01:45:50):
of emotion formed in Ryan's throat, apology accepted. I just
want us together, supporting each other. Tears welled up again
in Vera Bonica's eyes. She reached across the table and
Ryan clasped her hand. Karl gave a watery grin. The
siblings clasped each other's free hands, forming a small circle

(01:46:11):
of reconciliation. It was a moment of fragile healing in
the midst of tragedy. They returned to the hospital around midday.
The psychiatrist, doctor Patel, agreed to speak with them briefly.
She explained that Natalie's overdose seemed accidental, but was rooted
in severe depression and alcohol abuse. Her mental health has

(01:46:31):
deteriorated under stress. It seems she might need a short
term psychiatric hold for evaluation. Ryan asked softly, can we
see her? Doctor Patel shook her head. She's still sedated.
Maybe tomorrow, but I must warn you she'll be disoriented.

Speaker 2 (01:46:49):
She might lash out.

Speaker 1 (01:46:50):
Are you her closest family? He hesitated, looking at the kids.
We're the immediate family. Yes, I'm her estranged husband. We're divorce.
The kids are her children. Doctor Patel frowned sympathetically. It's complicated.

Speaker 2 (01:47:06):
I see.

Speaker 1 (01:47:06):
Regardless, she'll need a stable plan for after garef. Nobody
is at home to monitor her. We might place her
in an impatient rehab or crisis center. We'll talk more
once she's stable. Veronica listened, tears slipping down her cheeks.
I don't want her to be alone. But I can't
live in that house with Victor.

Speaker 2 (01:47:27):
I'm done.

Speaker 1 (01:47:27):
Ryan placed an arm around her shoulders. Don't worry. We'll
figure out a safe arrangement. Maybe we can handle it
remotely from La if needed. Karl nodded. Mom might be
better off somewhere structured. Anyway, Doctor Patel offered a small
professional smile. I'll update you tomorrow.

Speaker 2 (01:47:47):
Hang in there.

Speaker 1 (01:47:48):
They left, feeling drained. The kids agreed to crash at
a hotel with Ryan for the night, then see how
things looked in the morning. At the hotel, the siblings
shared a room while Ryan took another. Late in the evening,
as Ryan scrolled wearily through texts, he saw a mist
call from Jade, he dialed her back. Jade answered promptly, Ryan,

(01:48:11):
I heard the news from a contact at the hospital.
I'm sorry about Natalie. Are you all right, he sighed,
as all right as I can be. The kids are
with me. That's the silver lining. I have them both.
Natalie's meltdown might ironically push Veronica to see the truth.
Jade's voice carried a note of compassion for your divorce case.

(01:48:33):
This changes some dynamics. She's in no condition to fight
a custody battle, so you might get full custody of
the kids. Want that, but let's see how her recovery goes.
Ryan swallowed, I'm not trying to punish her while she's down.
I just want the kid safe, and she clearly can't
provide a stable environment right now.

Speaker 2 (01:48:55):
Agreed.

Speaker 1 (01:48:55):
Also, Jade added, Victor's dealership scandal intensifies your pisin. If
the kids needed more reason to distrust him, that's it.
Ryan exhaled. Yeah, it's all unraveling. I just hope Natalie
recovers mentally. She's still their mother. Of course, keep me
posted and if you need any legal steps for guardianship,

(01:49:17):
call me. They ended the call. Ryan spent a long
moment staring at the dark hotel window. In some twisted way,
the meltdown had forced the kids back to him, but
the cost Natalie nearly losing her life. I never wanted
it this way, he muttered. Then he thought of Veronica
del Rey in La, how gentle her presence felt. Maybe

(01:49:38):
once this storm passes, I can find real peace.

Speaker 2 (01:49:42):
Morning came.

Speaker 1 (01:49:43):
The hospital reported that Natalie was awake, though groggy, refusing
to see any one. Veronica looked torn between anger and relief.
The doctor suggested they give her space, that she might
be combative if confronted. They planned a PSCH consult to
determine if she needed in facial rehab. Veronica, the daughter, sighed,
I don't want to force a meeting. If she's just

(01:50:05):
going to scream at me, maybe I'll wait till she's calmer.
Karl nodded, agreed. Ryan studied them both a swirl of
protective instinct in his chest. I have to get back
to La soon. We can do it later this afternoon
or tomorrow, see if they'll let her talk. But if
she's aggressive, we might skip it. Veronica exhaled. I hate

(01:50:28):
to abandon her, but she's like suicidal or something. I
don't know how to deal with that. Ryan placed a
hand on her arm. The professionals will handle it. We
can check in with the psychiatrist. If Natalie's stable, we'll
see her. If not, we leave it to them. So
they waited another day. By late afternoon, a nurse informed

(01:50:50):
them that Natalie was calmer but still not fully coherent.
If you want, you can try a brief visit. Veronica trembled,
I'll go alone. May she might get more upset if
she sees both of you. Ryan glanced at Carl, who shrugged,
face drawn. I'm fine sitting out, but dad up to you.

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Ryan waited. He still felt raw about the affair, but
maybe Natalie needed a dose of reality. One short visit
let her see the consequences of her spiral. I'll come, Carl.
You can wait in the hall if you prefer. Carl
nodded thanks. They followed the nurse to a small private room.
The sight of Natalie, pale hooked to and Roman, four

(01:51:33):
eyes shadowed with exhaustion, sent a pang through Ryan. She blinked,
focusing on Veronica, then on Ryan. Her lips parted in
a snarl. You you think you can gloat, Veronica stiffened.
We're not here to gloat.

Speaker 2 (01:51:47):
Mom. We're worried.

Speaker 1 (01:51:49):
Natalie let out a bitter laugh that turned into a cough.

Speaker 2 (01:51:52):
Worried.

Speaker 1 (01:51:53):
Write, as soon as I'm down, you swoop in. This
is your fault, Ryan, your fault. Ye remain steady, voice low, Natalie,
I'm not here to fight.

Speaker 2 (01:52:04):
You need help.

Speaker 1 (01:52:05):
The kids are with me because Victor's place is toxic.
You almost died, She winced, tears forming For a split second,
Ryan thought he saw regret. Then she hardened again. You
don't get to judge me. I had no support. You
cut off my funds. I lost everything. Veronica stepped forward,

(01:52:26):
eyes dearie, Mom, it's not dad's fault. You took pills
and drank.

Speaker 2 (01:52:31):
You need help.

Speaker 1 (01:52:32):
Please let them help you. Natalie's gaze darted. Victor said
he'd fix our money problems, but he's worthless now. I'm
stuck here like a lunatic. She shot Ryan a hateful glare.
I hope you're happy with your fancy tesla job, prancing
around with some French wore. Veronica gasped, tears sliding down.
Ryan clenched his jaw, refusing to be baited. Natalie, you

(01:52:56):
nearly died. The kids are terrified. Focus on your recovery.
The rest we can handle in court. Natalie's face twisted
with emotional pain. Caught, caught, that's all you ever talk
about now? Fine though, I don't need you, she spat,
though her eyes said otherwise. Tears spilled as she turned

(01:53:17):
her head away, trembling. Ryan exhaled slowly, boquet get well,
We'll check on you later. He guided Veronica out gently,
who was sobbing softly outside Karl stood anxiously. One look
at Veronica's tears streaked face told him it hadn't gone well.
I'm so done, Veronica whispered, She's so angry at us,

(01:53:38):
especially you, Dad. She'd rather blame you then see her
own mistakes. Ryan nodded, hugging her gently. We gave it
a try. The doctors can help her better than we can.
They left the hospital, heart's heavy. Ryan asked the kids,
do you want to stay in Sacramento or come to
LA with me?

Speaker 2 (01:53:58):
The doctors will keep updated.

Speaker 1 (01:54:01):
We can arrange for your mother to contact you if
she stabilizes. Veronica shuddered, I'm done living in that house.
If she recovers and apologizes, fine, but I can't watch
her self destruct. Carl chimed in me neither. I'm finishing
school from LA.

Speaker 2 (01:54:18):
Let's go.

Speaker 1 (01:54:19):
Ryan nodded, relief mixed with sorrow. All right, I'll talk
to Jade about official custody changes. Let's head out tomorrow.
They packed what remained of Veronica's essentials from the old house.
Victor was nowhere to be seen. They left behind a
place of shattered memories. By evening, they were on the

(01:54:39):
highway again, heading south a father and his two children,
forging a new path away from Mattalie's destructive orbit. Ryan
glanced in the rear view mirror seeing Veronica quietly leaning
on Karl's shoulder. The siblings at least had each other.
He felt an odd sense of triumph amid the tragedy.
I never wanted her to owe, but it forced the

(01:55:01):
kids to see the truth. Now they are free from
that toxic environment. The price was high, but maybe it
was the only way forward. He thought about the upcoming
final divorce hearing in a month or two. With Natalie
in rehab or psychiatric care, her legal argument for anything
was weak. He'd likely secure primary custody for their part.

(01:55:23):
The kids had chosen him. A swirl of relief, guilt,
and determination coursed through him. As the city lights of
Los Angeles came into view hours later, Ryan glanced at
the sleeping forms of Carl and Veronica in the back seat.
We'll make it work. Despite the ache for Natalie's downfall,
he felt a sense of rightness. He was protecting his family,

(01:55:45):
forging a new life, and maybe, just maybe, when the
dust settled, he'd finally find real happiness with the love
and support of not just his children, but a certain
French woman who believed in second chances.

Speaker 2 (01:55:58):
Chapter nine.

Speaker 1 (01:55:59):
They drove for six hours straight, arriving at the Santa
Monica condo just before dawn. The siblings, Veronica and Carl
slept in the back seat for most of it while
Ryan navigated the quiet highways. When the glimmer of LA's
skyline finally came into view, he felt equal parts relief
and fatigue. The hospital ordeal in Sacramento had drained them all.

(01:56:22):
Ryan parked outside the high rise, then gently shook his
kids awake, We're here. Let's get you inside to rest properly.
Carl blinked groggily, grabbing his back back. Veronica, still half asleep,
stumbled out of the car in the elevator. Neither kid
spoke much, worn from the emotional upheaval. Once inside the condo,

(01:56:43):
Ryan led Veronica to the guest bedroom that Carl used,
whispering that they'd figure out more permanent sleeping arrangements. Soon,
Carl said he could crash on the living room couch.
Everyone was too exhausted for further discussion. They all collapsed
into sleep, the La son just beginning to streak across
the horizon. Ryan awoke near noon, blinking at the bright

(01:57:05):
daylight seeping through the windows. He found Karl rummaging in
the kitchen for cereal. Veronica emerged a few minutes later,
hair in a messy ponytail, eyes still puffy from tears.
The siblings exchanged nods and unspoken acknowledgment that for now
they were safe together. Ryan poured coffee for himself and Veronica,

(01:57:26):
the daughter. We'll have to get some groceries. I didn't
expect two teenagers to show up so suddenly, he joked gently.
I can step out soon, But are you too okay here?
Veronica managed a faint smile. Yeah, I just need to
get used to all this. She glanced around the sleek condo.
It's nice different from that house. Karl murmured, it's better

(01:57:50):
than dealing with Victor's crap. He shoved a spoonful of
cereal in his mouth, eyes cast downward. Ryan felt a
familiar protective surge. These kids deserve stability. We'll set up
a proper plan for you, Veronica, either an online program
or see about transferring to a local high school. You're
close to graduation, right, she nodded. Four months left? I

(01:58:15):
guess I can do online, same as Carl. I just
left everything behind in Sacramento, my friends, my old life.
Her expression clouded, but I guess that life was an
illusion and a way. Ryan placed a hand on her shoulder.
We'll make sure you don't lose your chance at college
or anything, I promise. She nodded, wiping at her eye discreetly.

(01:58:38):
Thanks Dad. While they ate, Ryan's phone buzzed an update
from the hospital. The attending psychiatrist emailed, Natalie has consented
to a seventy two hour psychiatric hold for observation and
possible rehab referral. We'll keep you informed about her discharged
time line. The note mentioned she might remain unreachable by

(01:58:59):
phone for a while, but they let the family know
if she became stable enough for visitors. Ryan read it
to the kids. Veronica exhaled, shoulders sagging in relief. At
least she's getting help. Maybe maybe she'll come out better.
Carl shrugged, uncertain. I hope so, but I'm not going back,

(01:59:19):
and Victor's still hanging around. A firm line formed on
Ryan's brow. No one's forcing you for now. You both
stay here with me. If she recovers and wants to
see you. We can figure out a neutral way. They
both nodded. The tension among them was thick, but at
least they had a plan escape the toxic environment. Let

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Natalie focus on her own recovery. Later that afternoon, Ryan
stepped into his home office area scanning emails from Tesla.
Then he noticed one from Jade marked important custody update.
She had heard about Natalie's hospitalization and implied that this
made an informal custody shap straightforward. If the kids are

(02:00:02):
physically with you in prefer staying, the court will likely
grant you primary custody for the remainder of the divorce process,
assuming no objection from Natalie's side, Ryan breathed asiah of relief.
At least that part is stable. He typed a quick reply, Yes,
both kids are with me. File whatever is needed for

(02:00:22):
an official arrangement. Let me know if there's anything else
I can do. Jade responded swiftly that she'd handle the paperwork.
So many legal steps, he thought, rubbing his temples, but
each step in the right direction felt like a small victory.
He realized he should also tell Veronica Doora, the French
horticulturist about the sudden changes. She'd want to know that

(02:00:46):
both kids had joined him in La. He picked up
his phone. He found a quiet corner in the condo
and dialed up Veronica Dora on a video call. She
answered from her rose farm in France. He recognized the
neat rows of blossoms behind her, Ryan bonjure. Her face
brightened upon seeing him, then flickered with concern. Is everything

(02:01:09):
all right? You look exhausted? He managed a wry smile.
It's been dramatic. Natalie overdosed, ended up in the hospital.
My daughter, Veronica, yes, ironically same name as you, and
my son Karl, are now living with me in La.
Her eyes went wide. Maun dea, I'm so sorry. That

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must have been frightening. He nodded, exhaling it was. She's
in psychiatric hold. The kids want nothing to do with
that environment, an amour. I've brought them here, so my
place is crowded but safe.

Speaker 2 (02:01:44):
Veronica Dora's voice softened.

Speaker 1 (02:01:47):
I'm relieved they're safe with you, and how are you
holding up? Ryan felt a wave of gratitude for her empathy.
Stressed but better now that we're together. The final divorce
hearing is coming soon. This s meltdown might accelerate everything.
She nodded sympathetically. Take care and well, I'm always a
phone call away. I have some projects, but if you

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need me in La, I can rearrange. He paused, heart
warmed by the offer. I appreciate that. Actually come if
you can. The kids should meet you more. My daughter
ironically used to believe I was cheating with a French mistress.
He gave a small chuckle. Now that she sees the truth,
may be meeting a real French friend of mine would

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break that old myth. Veronicadel Ray smiled, color rising in
her cheeks. If you want me there, I'd be happy
to come. Let me see how quickly I can arrange
my schedule. Meanwhile, be strong for your children. Man A
mar Hearing that affectionate phrase from her lips stirred a
deep sense of warmth mercy. He said quietly, I'll talk

(02:02:54):
to you soon. They ended the call, a subtle undertone
of hope in the air. Perhaps she'll come. The kids
could see the positivity that real love or friendship can bring.
For the first time that day, Ryan felt a sliver
of optimism cutting through the emotional haze. The next few
days blended into a hectic routine. Ryan juggled Tessla responsibilities,

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leading zoom calls from the condo, occasionally driving into the
regional office for in person meetings, and the ongoing task
of setting up the kids with online schooling. Veronica, the daughter,
was conciantious, quickly adapting to the course York. Carl was
more laid back, but with Ryan's occasional prodding, he got
his tasks done. They each took a bedroom at night,

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the second bedroom and a small makeshift bedroom corner that
Ryan walled off with a partition. It wasn't perfect, but
it worked for now. They rarely discussed Natalie in detail.
The hospital emailed sporadic updates she was stable, might be
transferred to a short term rehab facility soon. No mention
of Victor, who presumably had vanished. Karl made occasional sarcastic

(02:04:05):
remarks about how Victor is probably scamming some other poor woman. Now,
Veronica would grow silent guilt flickering across her face. Ryan
quietly reassure them that none of this was their fault.
One afternoon, Carl scrolled his phone on the couch then
showed Ryan something a local news snippet from Sacramento about

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Redwood Carr's officially closing. That's the end of Victor's dealership.
Couldn't happen to a better guy, Karl muttered. Ryan gave
a curt nod Karma in action. Midweek, Ryan received a
text from Veronica to Ray, I've booked a flight to
la for the weekend. I can stay a few days
if that helps. Let me know if it's okay to

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meet your children. Ryan's heart leapt. He typed back an
enthusiastic yes. Then he informed the kids a friend of
mine from France is visiting. She's really nice. Rema, remember
that lady you briefly met before Karl. Karl smirked, the horticulturist,
the one who had dinner with us. Yeah, she's staying

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a few days. I want you both to meet her,
if you're comfortable, Ryan explained, gently, glancing at Veronica, the daughter.
He expected maybe some pushback, but she just shrugged. Sure, whatever, Dad,
I don't mind. She's your friend, right. Her tone was neutral,
but not hostile. Ryan sensed her walls had lowered since

(02:05:30):
seeing the truth about her mother's lies. He nodded, Yes,
just a friend, but a good friend, he clarified, feeling
the subtle undercurrent of possibility. On Thursday, an unexpected call
came from the hospital. The psychiatrist reported that Natalie might
be cleared for discharge soon, provided she went into an
outpatient rehab program, but they needed a safe address for

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her to stay. The question was where would she go.
Ryan felt a strange pang. He didn't want her homeless,
but bringing her to La was impossible. She was still
legally his wife, but the divorce was imminent, and she'd
be out of place in the condo with the kids
who didn't trust her. He told the psychiatrist. She can
stay at the house in Sacramento, but only if Victor

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is gone, and that's if she can handle being alone.
Otherwise she might need a rehab facility. I can't provide
any direct care, the doctor sighed. She might do well
in a transitional living environment for recovery. If you're not
comfortable letting her have the house alone, that's an option,
Ryan exhaled, recalling the mortgage and finances. Technically the house

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is still joint property, but I have no interest in
living there. If she can handle it, alone. Fine, she
can stay, but the kids are with me now, so
there's no caretaker. The psychiatrist agreed to discuss with Natalie.
Later that day, the hospital relayed that Natalie was furious
about her situation. She felt abandoned, insisted the kids come back,

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threatened more self harm if they didn't. The mental health
team recognized this as possible manipulation. They recommended a rehab center,
so it was decided Natalie would go to a short
term rehab facility in Sacramento for a month or more,
with possible day passes if stable. Ryan felt relief. At
least she's not wandering the streets and the kids wouldn't

(02:07:26):
be guilt tripped daily. He told Carl and Veronica, who
both nodded solemnly, not exactly rejoicing, but clearly relieved. I
hope she gets real help, Veronica whispered. Carl concurred, yeah,
we do want her to get better. Ryan felt a
quiet sadness. I never wanted her destroyed, just wanted out

(02:07:46):
of the toxic marriage.

Speaker 2 (02:07:48):
This was the cost of.

Speaker 1 (02:07:49):
Her own choices, but it's stung none the less. Despite
the emotional whirlwind, Ryan had to keep the Tesla operation
running smoothly. He spent extra hour's video conferencing with branch managers,
reviewing performance metrics, and scheduling a trip to Tesla's from
on HQ next week. The kids were surprisingly self sufficient,

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though Carl occasionally got bored. He'd roam the building or
watch sports, texting new La acquaintances he found through online clubs.
Veronica immersed herself in finishing school assignments. Some evenings they'd
all watch a movie or share dinner. The quiet domestic
routine felt surreal, given the drama in the background, but

(02:08:31):
also comforting. Occasionally, Ryan's mind drifted to the final divorce hearing.
Jade aimed for a court date in about three weeks.
With Natalie's meltdown, Jade believed the judge would expedite granting
Ryan primary custody. Then I can close that chapter for good.
Ryan thought about how that might free him to explore

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a deeper relationship with Veronica del Rey, unencumbered by the
shadow of a still pending marriage. That thought brought a
tentative sense of excitement. Finally, the day arrived, Ryan drove
to l a X once again, heart fluttering with anticipation.
He hadn't told the kids much besides my friend's arriving.
He decided to keep it casual, no grand announcements, but

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inside he was eager to see her after all the
emotional toll of the past weeks. She emerged from international arrivals,
eyes lighting up the moment she spotted him. Her hair
hung loose around her shoulders, and she wore a simple
blouse with jeans, a casual traveling outfit. She hurried forward,
pulling him into a warm hug that lingered. Ryan closed

(02:09:37):
his eyes for a moment inhaling her soft rose ascented
perfume so soothing, he cleared his throat, stepping back long
flight again. She smiled, not as exhausting as last time.
I was fueled by the thought of seeing you. A
playful wink. How are your children better, Ryan answered, leading

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her to the tesla. Veronica, my daughter has come around,
though she's still shaky. Carl's adjusting. They'll be surprised to
see you, but hopefully in a good way. She placed
a gentle hand on his arm as they walked. I'm
here to help or just be a reassuring presence.

Speaker 2 (02:10:17):
No pressure.

Speaker 1 (02:10:17):
In the car, they chatted lightly about her rose farm expansions,
how the new eco friendly packaging was a hit in
some boutique stores. She'd also prepared samples to show potential
Allay Redillers. Ryan felt proud seeing how her business mirrored
Tesla's sustainability ethos. They truly were on the same wavelength.

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They reached the condo where Karl and Veronica the Daughter
were hanging around in the living room. Ryan entered first,
then gestured to the door. Kids, you remember, mister Ray.
Veronica dur Ray stepped in, offering a warm smile. Buner,
though maybe I should say hello in English. It's nice
to see you both again. Carl got up with the grin. Hey, yeah,

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I remember you were at that cafe.

Speaker 2 (02:11:04):
Welcome.

Speaker 1 (02:11:04):
Veronica the daughter studied her a bit shy. Hi, I'm
I'm also Veronica A slight smile. I guess you know
that's weird, right, Veronica Deray laughed softly. Yes, it is
a fun coincidence. I hope it won't be confusing. Veronica
the daughter shook her head looking at her father. Dad says,

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you just flew in from France.

Speaker 2 (02:11:28):
That's right.

Speaker 1 (02:11:29):
Miss del Rey confirmed, removing her jacket. I have some
meetings here and I also wanted to see how Ryan
and you two are doing after everything that happened. Carl
flicked a glance at his sister, then said, we're okay,
I mean better. Mom's in rehab, so at least she's safe,
I guess. A pensive silence settled Veronica dull Ray nodded empathetically,

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then gently changed the topic. I brought some French suits
there in my suitcase. Maybe we can share them later
if you'd like. That offer broke the tension. Veronica, the
daughter brightened. French sweets. Sure that sounds nice. Ryan's shoulders loosened.
The atmosphere felt surprisingly natural. They didn't delve into any

(02:12:15):
heavy topics, just small talk about traveling, about how Miss
Dora's flight was, and a bit about.

Speaker 2 (02:12:22):
Her Rose farm.

Speaker 1 (02:12:23):
The siblings seemed curious, not hostile. That's a win, Ryan thought, relieved.
After they settled Miss Dora in the condo's small third room,
originally in office, Ryan suggested a simple walk along the
nearby beach. The siblings declined they had an online study
session to finish, so Ryan and Veronica strolled out to

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the shore As twilight approached. The air was crisp, the
sky a dusky pink over the water. They walked in
companionable silence for a bit. Then she looped her arm
through his. You're quieter than usual. Everything okay, he gazing
at the gentle waves. Just a lot on my mind,
my ex wife and rehab, my kids approuded a final divorce.

Speaker 2 (02:13:08):
Hearing soon.

Speaker 1 (02:13:09):
Sometimes I wonder if the chaos will ever end, She
squeezed his arm.

Speaker 2 (02:13:14):
It will.

Speaker 1 (02:13:15):
You've come so far. The children trust you, now, that's huge.
She looked up at him, and your ex wife, Well,
she made her bed. At least she's seeking help now.
Ryan nodded, Yeah, I don't hate her. I just can't
go back, even if she recovers fully. The marriage died
the day she betrayed me. The kids see that now.

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They paused near the shore line, the sand cool beneath
their shoes. He turned to face her earnest Veronica, IY,
I appreciate you being here. I'm not always good at
letting people in, especially after everything that happened, but you've
been patient, supportith It means a lot. She lifted a

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hand to his cheek.

Speaker 2 (02:14:00):
Soft.

Speaker 1 (02:14:00):
I see a good man who loves his family deeply,
who was hurt but not broken. I want to stay
by your side if you'll let me. Emotions swelled in
Ryan's chest. He bent to kiss her gently, the crash
of waves enveloping them. When they parted, she had a
delicate smile. So maybe the next time I come, I
bring even more suit tases. A longer stay depends if

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you want that. Ryan gave a low laugh. I'd be
crazy to say no. Let's get through the divorce finalization first,
then we can talk about next steps. She nodded, eyes shining.
One step at a time, they headed back, hands clasped.
For the first time in ages, Ryan felt that elusive

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sense of contentment, a real future not overshadowed by betrayal
or turmoil. A part of him brimmed with gratitude. I
survived the worst, Now I can finally build something lasting
Chapter ten. Over the next two weeks, Ryan's life settled
into a cautious equilibrium. Veronica, the daughter, and Carl adapted

(02:15:05):
to la living, finishing their online course York daily. Sometimes
they ventured around the city, exploring local cafes or small
cultural events. Miss Dora found a short term business arrangement
with an eco friendly skincare chain, so she often stepped
out for meetings, returning to the condo in the evenings
to share dinner with Ryan and the kids. This cozy

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routine felt startlingly normal, but in the background, Jade was
busy finalizing the divorce hearing details. She sent Ryan the
finalized date, two fridays from now, nine a m. Sacramento
County Court. Ryan read the email and exhaled deeply. Time
to end this once and for all. Jade's note, Given

(02:15:50):
Natalie's situation, it's likely she won't contest much, especially if
we confirm no spousal support. We just need to finalize
property division and custody. Ryan typed back, I'm ready, let's
do it. He felt a twinge thinking about the old house.
He didn't particularly want it, but maybe for the kid's

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sake or to sell. Jade insisted they push for it
to go to him so he could decide. If Natalie
wasn't stable enough to handle finances, the judge might let
him buy her out or offset with other assets. Ryan
was fine with that. The place held mostly bitter memories,
but at least he could sell it or rent it out.
No point letting her lie there fits a trigger for

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more meltdown. Jade agreed. A call came from the rehab
facility in Sacramento. Natalie had been stable for a week,
participating in group therapy. She occasionally expressed anger at Ryan
for abandoning her, but the counselors saw that as part
of her process. She also asked about the kids, once
tearfully acknowledging she did them wrong, though in the same

(02:16:55):
breath she blamed Ryan for many issues. The counselor told Ryan,
shed not fully accepting responsibility yet, but at least she's
physically sober. Now that's progress. Ryan listened, a distant ache
in his chest. I hope she truly recovers, but it
changes nothing about the divorce, he told the counselor. When

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she's out, she can let me know her plans. The
kids are with me. If she wants partial visitation, we
can discuss, but only if she remains sober and stable.
The counselor accepted that, remarking that the best scenario might
be a slow approach. In group therapy, Natalie sometimes expressed remorse,
other times lashed out. It's a long road, the counselor warned.

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Ryan simply thanked them. Hanging up, He rubbed his temples muttering,
at least she's not on the street. Miss Duart, sitting nearby,
offered him a sympathetic glance. You're doing what you can,
she said, softly. Focus on your kids. She has professionals
to guide her.

Speaker 2 (02:17:57):
He nodded. She was right.

Speaker 1 (02:17:59):
He had to keep forging the head. Midweek, Ryan took
a quick trip to Fremont for a Tessaur regional manager's summit.
He left Karl and Veronica the daughter, with Miss Duart,
who volunteered to look after them, though they were fairly
self sufficient. The summit was intense but rewarding. Ryan shared
success stories of the LA region, hearing from others about

(02:18:21):
new expansions. A rumor circulated that Tesla might open an
overseas operation in Asia soon, and leadership might pick certain
managers for a temporary relocation. Ryan politely kept quiet about
his personal readiness. He had a lot on his plate.
During a coffee break, Leonard Woo, his old Sacramento boss,

(02:18:42):
pulled him aside, I heard about your personal situation, man,
Glad the kids are with you. Heard your ex is
in rehab. Ryan nodded, Yeah, it's been messy, but I'm
finalizing the divorce soon.

Speaker 2 (02:18:55):
Thanks.

Speaker 1 (02:18:55):
For your concern, Leonard clapped his shoulder. Stay strong. The
word at corporate is that you're a top performer. They
might tempt you with bigger rolls soon. Just keep your
personal life stable, you'll be unstoppable. Ryan forced a grin
bigger rolls. He flicked a mental glance at me, as
do array the kids. I won't approve them again so soon.

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He appreciated the career prospects, but family came first. Now
we'll see, he responded diplomatically. Leaving Fremont. That evening, he
drove back to La Mine swirling with possibilities. First, finalize
the divorce and sure the kid's future. See if Miss
Dart might stay longer. Everything else can wait. Finally, the

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day before the big hearing arrived, Ryan packed a small
suit case, telling Carl and Veronica that he'd be in
Sacramento for the final divorce hearing. Miss Dorothy planned to
remain in La as her meetings still span the next week.
The siblings said they'd be fine at the condo, continuing
their routine. Miss Dorothy offered them help if needed. That night,

(02:20:04):
Ryan sat on the condo balcony with Miss Delray, gazing
at the city lights. Tomorrow, I drive up. Jade says
it should be straightforward, property division, custody done. But part
of me wonders if Natalie will show, or if she's
too deep in rehab. Missus Duart sipped her tea. Even
if she shows, the evidence is stacked in your favor.

(02:20:26):
You've done everything right and the children are with you.
Don't doubt yourself. He inhaled slowly, the smell of the
ocean drifting on the breeze. This is it, the end
of that chapter. I'm feeling I don't know, a mix
of relief and sadness. She placed a comforting hand on
his That's normal. Seventeen years is a long time. Even

(02:20:50):
if she betrayed you. Still you're allowed to mourn what
might have been while also knowing you deserve better now.
He nodded. I's meeting hers after its final I want
to talk about us, like officially, if that's not too soon.
I want to see if we can be something more permanent.
Her smile glowed. I'd like that, Ryan, I'm not going anywhere.

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A quiet moment passed, then she leaned in for a
soft kiss. He felt that warm sense of peace again. Yes, tomorrow,
I closed the old door, then I can truly open
a new one. He parted from her, eventually going inside
to pack. The siblings had gone to bed early. Anxious
about the outcome, Ryan double checked the alarm, preparing for

(02:21:36):
a crack of dawn. Start chapter eleven. The next morning,
Ryan drove solo to Sacramento, arriving at the court house
well before nine. Jade met him on the steps. Folder
in hand, expression, confident, where set. The judge has your
petition to finalize the divorce, plus the custody request. Natalie's

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council said she might not attend, but let's see. Ryan's
stomach nodded. If she doesn't show, that's even simpler, right,
Jade nodded, correct, they might do it uncontested. Let's proceed.
They passed through security and entered the same drap hearing
room where they'd previously tackled spousal support. The difference now

(02:22:19):
less tension in the air, more finality. After a few minutes,
the judge, a different one, this time, an older gentleman,
took his seat. He called the case Hastings versus Hastings,
petition for dissolution of marriage. Jade stood, introducing herself and Ryan.
The judge glanced around the court room. Is missus Hastings

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or her council present? No response, halpern her old lawyer
was absent. Jade stepped forward, Your honor, Miss Hastings is
reportedly in a rehabilitation program. We have no indication she
intended to contest these proceedings. We have evidence of proper
notice served. We request a default or uncontested ruling. The

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judge read quickly through the file, flipping pages. I see
the parties have separated assets. The children are with mister Hastings,
ages fourteen and seventeen.

Speaker 2 (02:23:15):
Correct.

Speaker 1 (02:23:15):
Jade confirmed, yes, both teenagers reside with mister Hastings in
Los Angeles by their choice. Miss Hastings has no stable
environment at this time. The judge nodded, scanning the custody agreement.
I see mister Hastings is requesting sole physical custody, joint
legal offering visitation if Miss Hastings becomes stable. That's quite reasonable.

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He paused, eyeing Ryan. Mister Hastings, any final statements. Ryan
stood throat tight, but voice steady, your honor, I only
want what's best for my kids. There. Mother is in rehab.
We hope she recovers, but for now they prefer staying
with me. I also asked that the house in Sacramento

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be granted to me so I can decide whether to
sell or manage it. Miss Hastings has no income to
support it. I've already covered the taxes and mortgage alone
for months. The judge skimmed the property documents. That checks
out very well. He tapped a pen on the bench
in the absence of missus Hastings or her council, and

(02:24:23):
given the uncontested status, I see no barrier to approving
the final dissolution. The marriage is hereby dissolved. Custody is
granted as requested. The property division stands as indicated. Spousal's
support is not awarded effective Immediately, a wave of relief
washed over Ryan Jay gently squeezed his arm. The judge added,

(02:24:46):
mister Hastings, if your ex wife disputes any part upon
release from rehap, she can file a post judgment motion,
but that rarely changes court rulings. For now, you're divorced.
A sharp rap of the gavel case closed. Ryan exhaled shakily.

Speaker 2 (02:25:03):
It's done.

Speaker 1 (02:25:04):
Jade flashed him a triumphant grin whispering congratulations, we did it.
He nodded a swirl of emotions. Final freedom, slight sorrow,
but overwhelming relief. Seventeen years concluded With a few strokes
of a pen, they exited the court room. Ryan turned
to Jade, voice thick, thanked you for everything. She padded

(02:25:27):
his shoulder. You stood firm. The evidence was on your side.
Now focus on your new life. She gave him the
final paperwork to sign. After that, they parted ways. Ryan
stepped outside, blinked in the bright midday sun, and realized,
I'm free. The ring on his finger he hadn't worn
it for months, actually was no longer a symbol of

(02:25:49):
any bond. He let out a long breath, time to
truly move on. Before leaving Sacramento, Ryan debated whether to
inform Natalie in person she was in rehab, possibly fragile.
Jade advised, caution, it's official. If you visit, it might
trigger a melt down, but it's your call. He mauled
it over, eventually deciding to notify the rehab staff and

(02:26:12):
let them break the news gently, no need for a
confrontational scene. The staff thanked him, saying they'd approach it carefully.
If Natalie demanded a meeting, they'd let him know. So
he drove away, a swirl of finality in his chest.
The old house was his to manage or sell, but
he felt no urge to go see it. Instead, he

(02:26:34):
pointed the Tesla south, aiming for home, his real home
now in La, with the kids halfway down the interstate.
A text pinged from Carl everything, okay, did you win?
He chuckled softly and replied, yes, it's done.

Speaker 2 (02:26:49):
I'll be home soon.

Speaker 1 (02:26:50):
Another text appeared from Veronica, the daughter. So you're officially
free of her? He typed back, simply, yes, officially. She
responded with the thumbs up emoji. Ryan smiled. Even his daughter,
once fiercely angry at him, was now relieved for him.
We've all come a long way. That evening, he arrived

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at the condo around dinner time. The kids were playing
a video game in the living area. Miss Darn perched
on a barstool flipping through a horticulture magazine. She lit
up when he walked in. Ryan, how did it go?
He dropped his bag, exhaling with a faint grin. It's over.
I'm divorced. Karl leaped up. Yes, congrats Dad. He clasped

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Ryan's hand in a playful high five. Veronica the Daughter
stood a glimmer of relief in her eyes. I'm glad.
That must feel like a weight off, Ryan nodded, emotion swirling.
It does strange but mostly relief. Miss durn slid off
the stool, approaching him gently. I'm happy for you, she murmured.

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He turned, meeting her gaze. He yearned to kiss her,
but was mindful of the kid's presence. Instead, he just
gave a brief, warm hug. She understood, smiling softly. They
ordered pizza to celebrate. The siblings asked if there was
any drama. Ryan recounted how Natalie didn't show so it

(02:28:18):
was uncontested. Carl scoffed, she probably couldn't handle seeing it happen.
That's best for ever one. Veronica the daughter nodded solemnly.
Hope she gets better eventually, but she can't stand in
your way anymore. Ryan listened with a mixture of gratitude
and sadness. The kids have truly accepted that this is

(02:28:39):
the best outcome. He also noticed Miss Dora's eyes flicking
to him an unspoken question, What's next for us. Later,
after the kids retreated to watch a movie in their room,
Missus Dora and Ryan stood on the condo balcony again,
the city shimmering below. She leaned into his side. How

(02:28:59):
does it feel truly to be free after so many years?
He let out a slow breath. I feel like like
I can breathe again, No legal ties, no illusions, just me,
the kids and a future I can shape. And I
want you in that future, Veronica, I do. She slipped
an arm around his waist. I'd love to be part

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of it. But let's be mindful. Your children only recently
overcame so much. I don't want them to think I'm
rushing in to replace their mother or something. He appreciated
her thoughtfulness, drew We'll proceed gently. They like you, though,
Carlos teased me about it already. Veronica is more reserved.
But I sense no hostility. She nodded, yes, they seem open.

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Perhaps we keep living arrangements separate for a while. I
can stay in l a short term, or travel back
and forth to France. We'll see how business expands. Ryan
turned to face her fully. We'll find a balance, and
who knows if Tesla sends meet to Europe. Occasionally I
might show up at your rose farm. They shared a

(02:30:06):
soft laugh, imagining that scenario.

Speaker 2 (02:30:09):
She grew serious. Thank you for letting me in. Ryan.

Speaker 1 (02:30:13):
I know you've been hurt deeply, but you still have
such a big heart. He caught her hand, lifting it
to his lips. I didn't want to spend the rest
of my life shut down. Meeting you reminded me that
love can be good, honest, not a betrayal. She smiled,
eyes moist with emotion. Therefore haads touched, breath mingling. No

(02:30:34):
more words needed. The city sprawled beneath them, but all
Ryan felt was the warmth of her presence, the promise
of a better tomorrow.

Speaker 2 (02:30:43):
Chapter twelve. Time moved on.

Speaker 1 (02:30:46):
Two months post divorce found the Hastings siblings thriving in
La Veronica. The daughter completed her online high school curriculum,
proudly receiving her diploma with Ryan and Karl applauding from
the condo living room. Karl neared the end of the
school year, eyeing a local sports team tryout. They bantered daily,

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their relationship with Ryan at an all time high. Missouri
extended her stay in La splitting her weeks between local
business expansions and quiet evenings with the Hastings family. She
rented a small studio apartment nearby for independence, but often
spent nights at Ryan's condo. The kids accepted her presence gracefully. Veronica,

(02:31:28):
the daughter, even asked her about flowers for a possible
small business idea, discussing how to create rose based crafts.
Karl teased them both about turning the condo into a greenhouse,
but it was all in good fun. No new crises
emerged from Natalie. She remained an outpatient rehab in Sacramento,
occasionally texting the kid's polite messages like hope you're well,

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Love Mom. They sometimes replied with brief updates, but none
expressed a desire to visit.

Speaker 2 (02:31:56):
Yet.

Speaker 1 (02:31:57):
She was cooperating with therapy per the Count Suller's updates
to Ryan. The meltdown forced her to confront her alcoholism
and mental health issues. Ryan occasionally wondered if a day
would come when she apologized sincerely, but for now, a
distant truth sufficed. One day, as Miss Dora finished an
online call with her Rose Farm staff, she excitedly told

(02:32:19):
Ryan and the kids, my family in Lyon is hosting
a big summer gathering for our brand's fiftieth anniversary. They
invited me to bring guests. I'd love for you to
come meet them see the farm, would you. Carl's eyes
lit up. France, that's pretty awesome. Veronica, the daughter, seemed intrigued.

(02:32:40):
I'd never have thought of going, but maybe dad, Ryan
considered it, heart leaping at the idea. We'd love to,
But are we imposing on your family event, Miss Dora
beamed not at all. They're excited to meet the man
I've spoken about and his children. If you want, it's casual,
more of a festival vibe, perfect for a short vacation.

(02:33:02):
Karl nearly jumped from his seat, already excited. Veronica hesitated,
glancing at her father. Are we sure we can do that?
With school, money, everything? Ryan gave a confident grin. I
can handle it. I have enough saved, plus Tesla's flexible
on my vacation time, and you just finished your classes.

(02:33:24):
Karl can do any left over tasks online. Let's do
it inside, he also thought, and maybe this trip can
confirm if Miss Dora and I are truly meant to
be together. The plan was set. They'd fly to France
in early summer. For about two weeks, Miss Dora's face
glowed with happiness, and the siblings showed a spark of excitement.

(02:33:46):
Ryan felt a sense of wonder. Six months ago he
was stuck in a toxic marriage. Now he was free,
heading overseas with a new partner and kids who'd found peace.
A week before the flight, Ryan received an unexpected phone
call from a familiar number, Natalie. She rarely called direct.
He stepped onto the balcony, bracing himself.

Speaker 2 (02:34:08):
Hello.

Speaker 1 (02:34:09):
Her voice was subdued. Ryan, Hi, I wanted to talk.
The counselor said I should reach out. I'm out of
rehab next week. They think I'm stable enough to go home.
He'd exhaled, tension coiling. Okay, that's good. How are you feeling,
She let out a shaky breath, better sober? I I

(02:34:30):
know a lot has happened. The kids won't talk much
to me, but the counselor says I should try to apologize.
I do want to say I'm sorry for what I did,
for the affair, for everything. Ryan listened a swirl of
conflicted feelings. I appreciate that, truly, I'm glad you're getting help.
Natalie's voice trembled. I can't undo the past, but I

(02:34:54):
want to be a better mother. If they want to
see me, I'm open. I won't force them. I also
understand the divorce is final, the counselor told me. I
guess that's that. He sighed softly. Yes, it's final. I
hope you accept that. As for the kids there living
with me, they're adjusting. They might be willing to talk

(02:35:16):
more when they are ready. Let them come to you
at their pace. She sniffled. I will thank you and
good luck with your life.

Speaker 2 (02:35:24):
Ryan.

Speaker 1 (02:35:25):
I know I messed up. I'm still working on the anger,
but I see now it was mostly my fault. He
swallowed a lump in his throat. We all made mistakes,
but your choices led here. I wish you well in recovery.
Just be consistent. The kids might eventually trust you again.
A small silence then she managed to subdued goodbye.

Speaker 2 (02:35:47):
The call ended.

Speaker 1 (02:35:49):
Ryan stared at the phone, feeling a strange sense of
final closure. She apologized, at least partially. He hoped it
was genuine. Either way, my life is forward now. He
left it at that, telling the siblings briefly that mom apologized.
They were cautious, but not au kright dismissive. Maybe some day,

(02:36:10):
Veronica the daughter mumbled, just not now. That was enough
for Ryan. At last, the day came to depart for Lyon.
Mister rejoined them at alaex helping navigate the international Chicken
Karl was practically buzzing with excitement, flying to Europe for
the first time. This is insane. Veronica the daughter, likewise,

(02:36:32):
was nervous but curious. Ryan oversaw the passports, ensuring everything
was in order. He was a bit anxious traveling with
both teens, but Miss Dora's calm presence helped. The flight
took many hours, but they passed the time with moves, dozing,
and Miss Dora occasionally pointing out interesting details about French culture.

(02:36:53):
Ryan felt a swirl of anticipation, not just a vacation,
but a chance to see her rose farm in full
pad bloom, meet her extended family, perhaps confirm the bond
they shared. Are we heading toward a deeper commitment? Finally
they landed in Leon, greeting bright morning sunshine. Miss Dora's

(02:37:13):
parents welcomed them at the airport with cheerful French chatter.
The kids stared wide eyed at the new language, timidly
returning bonjuur as best they could. Miss Dora's father insisted
on hugging them all, calling them family. Ryan found himself
touched by the warmth. They reached Miss Dorothy's rose estate,

(02:37:34):
a sprawling countryside property with gentle rolling hills, rows of
meticulously tended roses in pink, red and white. The air
carried a sweet floral scent so potent it almost felt surreal.
Karl muttered, man, I've never seen so many flowers in
my life. Veronica the daughter looked amazed, taking pictures with

(02:37:54):
her phone. Miss Dora gave them a quick tour, explaining
the organic methods, the irrigation systems, the workshop where they
processed rose oils. Veronica the daughter took a keen interest
in the craft's area, while Karl walked around snapping pictures
of random farmland machinery. Ryan stuck close to Miss Dora,

(02:38:14):
occasionally exchanging tender smiles. She was in her element, passionately
explaining every detail to the kids. Her mother chimed in
with playful critiques of old family traditions. Laughter resonated, so
different from the tension we left behind at meal times,
large French family dinners took place, complete with wine only

(02:38:35):
for the adults, of course, and endless dishes. The kids
bravely tried everything from local cheese is to hardy stews.
The language barrier wasn't too severe. Some of mister Ray's
relatives spoke decent English, and Missdoor translated when necessary. Ryan
felt almost overwhelmed by the cheerful chaos, but it was

(02:38:56):
a joyful chaos. The entire clan seemed grateful to host
these American visitors, especially Miss Dora's special someone. Late one evening,
after the day's festivities, Miss Dora led Ryan on a
moonlit walk through the Rose Rose. The fragrance at night
was intoxicating, the star's bright overhead. She clasped his hand,

(02:39:17):
guiding him between the perfumed blossoms. They paused near a
small pond, moonlight shimmering. She turned to face him, eyes
reflecting the gentle glow. Ryan, I want to say something.
I know your divorce is fresh, but these months with
you and La felt so right. Seeing you here with
my family, the kids settling in, it's like a dream.

(02:39:39):
His heart pounded. I feel the same. This trip cemented
it for me. I want to build a life with you.
If that's not too forward, she smiled, tears glinting in
her lashes. Not forward at all. I can't imagine going
back to an empty life in France now, not without you.
I'd move to l a more permanently, if that's what

(02:40:01):
we decide, or we can do half here, half there.
I just want us together. He stepped closer, cupping her cheek.
I'd love that we can figure out the logistics. Maybe
you keep the farm staff running daily, ops, you manage
expansions in the US. We split time as needed. I'll
talk to Tesla about flexible travel. But yes, I want

(02:40:24):
you by my side, She breathed a laugh of relief.
Then we do it, We handle the details. All that
matters is we choose each other. They kissed under the moonlight.
The rose is a fragrant witness. It was no impulsive fling.
It felt earned, forged from shared values and tested by adversity.

(02:40:45):
I never guessed I'd find real love after that betrayal,
Ryan thought, But here it is like a rose that
blooms after a storm. The next day was the big
fiftieth anniversary festival for Miss Durrets Families. Rose Brand I
am lady Truth, and I hope you enjoyed that cheat.

(02:41:05):
More stories to come and I will talk to you
in the next one.

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