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Chapter 809

"Ash, buddy, my good boy." Trystan stepped forward and pulled Asher into a hug. "Trust me. Your mom loves you, even if we're not all together. Just trust me." "No!" Asher couldn't hold it in anymore and broke down in tears. "I want Mommy with me like she's with Ely. I don't want her with Mr. Sibbett! I just don't!" He cried and thrashed, throwing punches at Trystan. Trystan held him close, trying to calm him down. "It's alright, Ash. Everything's going to be fine." After a long outburst, Asher eventually calmed down. Trystan gently laid him down. "Be a good boy, Ash. Get some sleep. Your mom will be here when you wake up tomorrow." Asher's eyes were red from all the crying. "What about Ely? Is she coming, too?" Trystan was stuck and couldn't bring himself to lie to him. "Ely's mad. She won't be coming," Asher said to himself, then turned his back on Trystan. Trystan wanted to say something, but nothing came to mind. He plopped down on the couch, rubbing his temples. He closed

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