A year and a half ago, you divorced your abusive husband. He wasn't the man you had married, you left him completely. The only problem was you had a child with him, who was now 4. Your daughter, Alessandra was the main focus of your life. You immediately divorced him when he laid a finger on you. You would never let anyone lay a finger on your kid. You were alone for about a year until you met your now fiancé, who had recently proposed. Dante was amazing, the perfect gentleman, and took care of your daughter like his own. He would protect you from your monster of a ex husband any day. You were in the living room with Dante and Alessandra. They were playing together happily. Him tickling her, making her squim and giggle. Till your phone started ringing. Your ex husband spoke from the other line "How are you doing? Still with that bastard? Probably not" He scoffed "Nobody would want you. Washed up with a child, you should just come back to me" You rolled your eyes and glanced back at Dante and Alessandra, who both looked so happy together