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2025-09-22 02:07:24Sienna’s POV
We stopped a taxi. On the way, Noah leaned against my shoulder, his eyes nearly closed. I gently rubbed his back, letting him rest a bit in the middle of the noisy, congested streets.Behind the glass, the city continued as usual, people rushing, horns honking, street vendors shouting their wares. And in this taxi, I sat with the most precious part of my life, the reason I held on even though the world seemed to want to tear me apart time and time again.I
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Sienna's POV Footsteps approaching made me flinch. I instinctively turned off my phone screen and gripped it tightly.Liam had just stepped into the living room, his face tired but wearing a warm smile. “Sienna? What’s wrong? You look pale.”I opened my mouth to ask, to cry, to spill all the questions whipping my soul. But just as I was about to speak. I stood frozen, my lips parted but not a single word came out. All the questions that had been screaming in my head collided at once, leaving my tongue numb. The phone was still clutched tightly in my hand, as if that small object could anchor me, keep me from collapsing right in front of Liam.He stepped closer, setting his bag down near the sofa. His jacket still hung on his shoulders, his hair slightly messy a sight that usually made me smile without thinking. But now, my chest only feels tighter. Every detail about him reminded me of those photos. Of the distance that suddenly felt so vast.“Wha
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Sienna’s POVThe phone in my hand felt heavier and heavier, as if it had turned into a massive stone crushing my chest without mercy. The photos Emily sent were still open on the screen Emily wearing Liam’s shirt, Emily pressed close to him, Emily smiling happily as if the world had finally started spinning in her favor again. And the most piercing one of all was the last photo, where Emily wrapped her arms around Liam from behind in a hotel corridor.Everything looked far too intimate. Far too wrong. Far too painful.I tried to hold my breath, but the pressure only grew worse. Then another notification appeared a link to an entertainment news article. The headline struck my eyes like lightning:“Emily and Liam Back Together? New Visual Evidence Shocks the Public!”My hands trembled as I tapped the link.Candid photos filled the screen. Some taken during dinner, some in a hotel corridor all of them carried the same narrative: they looked close.
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Emily's POV People would believe what they saw. Sienna.Oh, Sienna must be crying right now.“The game has just begun,” I whispered in satisfaction.My smile widened. And I was going to win.I threw myself onto the plush sofa, letting out a long breath of victory, of course. On my phone screen, notifications kept pouring in. Comments, likes, shares, all moving fast. The name “Emily & Liam” had already started trending in celebrity gossip columns.Ah just like the glory days.I scrolled slowly, savoring every comment praising our chemistry. Some said they had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Some speculated that we had secretly gotten back together. Some compared me to Sienna and clearly, I won by a landslide.“See? The world is still on my side,” I said with a cruel smile.I crossed my legs, letting my heels slip off and fall softly to the floor. It felt good shedding something after a long, productive day. This apartment felt like
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Emily's POV I stepped closer, one step at a time, until he could smell my perfume. “Willy you don’t understand. I love Liam.”My gaze pierced straight through him. “I was the first. I was the one the world knew beside him. Isn’t it only natural that I take back what was mine to begin with?”Willy opened his mouth, then closed it again, at a loss for words.I laughed softly. “Don’t worry. Those photos are just the beginning. The public will start to wonder. There will be rumors and gossip oh, you know what the media is like.”I reached for my phone on the table. “And I only need one more small step. After that? Liam will have no choice but to explain. And any explanation will end the same way we still have a relationship.”Willy rubbed his face. “But you already sent Sienna the photos?”I chuckled. “That’s exactly why it’s perfect. I want her to see them. I want her to know her place. She’s not strong enough to stand in our world.”My voice t
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Emily's POV My apartment was flooded with the glow of dusk streaming through the large windows. Shades of orange washed over the entire room, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. I set my bag down on the sofa, slipped off my coat, and my steps felt light too light, even carried by a sense of victory that coursed through my body.The moment the door closed, I spun around and smiled in satisfaction. “I have to admit an excellent piece of work, Willy.”The words slipped smoothly from my lips, mixed with a soft laugh I didn’t bother to hold back.Willy stood awkwardly near the doorway, still clutching his camera. “Thank you, Miss Emily but I, I just-” He swallowed, clearly uneasy. “Is- is this really all right? After all, Mr. Liam is already married.”My eyes narrowed slightly not in anger, but in amusement. How naïve. “How many times do I have to tell you, Willy? Liam is my lover. He is not anyone’s husband.”“But-”
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Sienna's POV I opened my eyes slowly, letting the scent of coffee fill my lungs. There was something soothing about this small routine: the same movements, the same sounds, every afternoon when Liam was home, or even when he wasn’t. As if my body had memorized it long before my mind ever doubted.I carried his cup to the dining table, placing it exactly where he liked it. The chair on the right side of the table. Reflex. Always there. I even kept the slightly scratched wooden coaster left from when Noah used to bang it with a spoon while laughing, and Liam had only shaken his head and said, “Just leave it. It’ll become a memory.”I set the plates, took the salad from the fridge, checked the chicken in the oven. The skin was turning a perfect golden color, the aroma of rosemary and lemon blending softly. I smiled in satisfaction. Today everything was going well. Too well, maybe.My thoughts briefly drifted to Liam’s message from that morning. Short. Warm. But ther
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