Chapter 9 - The Strength of One
As Maya approached her second birthday, I felt the final pieces of the puzzle falling into place. The foundation I started was thriving, helping hundreds of women reclaim their lives.
I received a letter from Julian’s lawyer. He was asking for visitation.
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I read it once, twice, and then shredded it. He had forfeited his right to be a father the moment he drove his fist into my stomach. He wasn't a parent; he was a liability, and I would never allow him near my daughter.
I was strong enough now to know my boundaries. I was strong enough to know that protecting Maya meant cutting off any path that led back to Julian.
