Triplet Mom and Her Toxic Ex

Five years ago, my husband's affair with my sister shattered my world. After barely surviving a near-fatal car accident, I seized the opportunity to fake my death, escaping the suffocating prison of my marriage, and later gave birth to our children.
As I was about to step out of the house, Alexander appeared out of nowhere. His eyes burned with a mix of desperation and desire as he gripped my wrist. I could feel his hardened arousal pressing against my stomach as he whispered hoarsely, "Katherine, I've never stopped looking for you. Don't leave me again."
Before I could utter a word, his lips crashed onto mine in a fierce kiss. My heart hammered in my chest as conflicting emotions - rage and desire - waged war within me, pulling me into an emotional maelstrom.
Suddenly, my triplets shouted in unison, "Mom, don’t forgive this bastard!"
(Guys, I'm really sorry to share that my illness turned out to be more serious than I expected. I've been undergoing treatment, but I promise I'll try my best to keep updating when I can. I hope you all understand and can be patient with me during this time. Please don't be too hard on me. Sorry:(