Chapter 14 - THE LAST THING RICHARD COULD CHOOSE
The final temporary-custody hearing did not look dramatic.
No packed courtroom.
No shouting relatives.
Just lawyers, binders, a guardian ad litem, and two exhausted parents.
Before proceedings began, Richard asked to speak with Lauren in the hallway.
Their attorneys stayed nearby.
Richard looked at the floor.
“I’m going to agree.”
“To what?”
“Primary placement with you.”
Lauren did not react immediately.
“Supervised visits?”
“For now.”
“Why?”
Richard laughed softly.
“Because apparently fighting every single thing makes me look controlling.”
Lauren almost walked away.
Then Richard added:
“And because Tommy asked me to stop.”
She turned back.
During the previous supervised visit, Tommy had apparently asked why adults kept asking questions about court.
Richard started explaining.
The supervisor stopped him.
Tommy said:
“Dad, I don’t want to help you win.”
The sentence had broken something Richard had spent months defending.
Lauren asked, “What did you tell him?”
“That he didn’t have to.”
It was the first answer Richard had given in a long time that Lauren wanted to believe.
He looked at her.
“I thought if I could prove you were unreliable, nobody could take him.”
“You almost became the reason they did.”
“I know.”
Lauren studied his face.
There was no dramatic transformation.
No perfect remorse.
Richard still believed some of his own grievances.
He still thought Lauren underestimated how much he had carried during the marriage.
He still resented family court.
He still insisted the storage records looked worse than they were.
But one thing had changed.
He stopped claiming the cast was harmless.
“I should never have touched it,” he said.
Lauren’s voice stayed quiet.
“You should never have put him inside the fight.”
Richard nodded.
The temporary agreement went before the judge.
Lauren would remain Tommy’s primary residential parent.
Richard’s contact would stay supervised while treatment and evaluation continued.
Future expansion would depend on demonstrated behavior, not promises.
Financial issues would continue separately through the divorce.
The child-protection case would follow its own timeline.
Nothing was permanently solved.
That was intentional.
As the attorneys walked into the courtroom, Richard stopped beside the door.
“Lauren.”
She looked back.
“Do you think Tommy will ever trust me again?”
Lauren could have hurt him.
She could have said no.
Instead she told the truth.
“I think that depends on what you do when nobody is forcing you.”
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Then she walked inside.
For once, Richard had been given an answer he could not edit.
