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2025-10-17 01:48:07Liam's POV
There was another long silence. I never attempted to fill it. I desired to provide her with the opportunity to unwind and gather herself.She finally gave a soft, “thank you, Liam. For taking care of him. For making him laugh today."Closing my eyes I cracked a smile, “that was all I really wanted. My responsibility."The kitchen clock was amidst the sound. I barely noticed the scent of cooking in place while the stove was still on. It was all about the other thi
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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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Sienna's POV Noah leaned forward, examining the batter as if it were a scientific experiment. “Mommy, if you stir it for a long time, what does it become?”“It becomes softer,” I answered. “So when it’s cooked later, it tastes good.”“Oh .” He thought for a moment. “That means Daddy will like it.”I froze for a brief second when the name slipped so naturally from his mouth. No hesitation, no pause. Just the innocent certainty of a child who believed his father was part of everything.“Yes,” I finally said, keeping my voice gentle. “Daddy will definitely like it.”Noah resumed stirring enthusiastically, then suddenly stopped and looked at me. “Mommy, are you tired?”The question came without warning, simple, yet piercing. I was startled for a moment, then shook my head with a smile.“No. Why do you ask?”“Because Mommy often says ‘it’s okay’,” he said innocently. “But Miss Clara says if someone is tired, they have to rest.”I laughed softly, t
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