Calvin's POV
I leaned against the doorframe, watching Evelyn with our children. A few dark strands of hair fell across my forehead as I stayed quiet, taking in the scene.
Alexis was helping her little brothers pack their backpacks. Seeing them together stirred something primal inside me — a possessive, territorial feeling I couldn’t shake.
“Do you really think this will help you get custody?” I asked, my voice cold as I stepped closer behind Evelyn.
She turned to look at me, steady and calm. “I just want to spend time with my children.”
I met her gaze with my usual icy stare, trying to read her true intentions. Then my eyes shifted to Alexis, and a mess of complicated emotions churned inside me.
“You already have a daughter by another man,” I said sharply, the accusatio
