MasukLiam's POV I staggered off of the hotel premises, still suffering from head splitting pain.I stopped a few steps outside the hotel and rubbed my face, wondering to myself what I had just done.I looked at my hands and waited for them to answer my questions, but they were useless to me, except for the fact that everything they could tell me, I already knew.The only thing I remembered about last night was the bar where I met Wilona.I drank way too much, and while being drunk, I rambled about Sienna, about how our marriage fell apart and about how I feel like she does not trust me anymore.I remembered absolutely nothing after that. All I know is that I woke up in a hotel room with Wilona and I don't know how we got there.I don't know what happened. But what really scared me is not the possible acts I committed while sleeping in that room, but the thought of the reaction from Sienna if she found out about it.I began walking towards my car. Every st
Wilona's POV I sighed. "Because I'll give her the reason to think that Liam is lying to her."Joshua became even tenser. "Don't make the situation worse than it has to be."I chuckled. "The worst situation is exactly what I need in order to make my plan work."I went back to the bed but didn't approach Liam. I just stood some steps away from him, looking at the sleeping face.For a moment, I imagined how Sienna would react seeing the situation I created for her.Disappointment. Anger. And finally, the realization that she had to leave Liam.This was exactly what I wanted.I didn't want just to make Sienna angry. I wanted to make her realize that there was nothing left to save their marriage."I'll make her give up," I whispered.Joshua looked at me uncertainly. "But what if Sienna won't believe it?"I turned toward him. "Then we'll make her see it with her own eyes."My smile slowly grew.Just as I wanted to say something else, su
Wilona’s POV I was staring at Liam, whose body had been lying on the table. His breathing was heavy; he kept closing his eyes tightly. And he was absolutely motionless. I stood there for some time silently. But after that, without even knowing that, the corner of my mouth was curving upwards. Finally. The day I had been waiting for had finally come. I had never imagined everything could happen so smoothly. For days, I had only needed to be next to Liam; I had only needed to make him feel comfortable to talk to me and make Sienna see something to make her doubtful. I did not have to interfere with anything or force something. I had just needed to make them doubt each other. Now Liam had even come to me personally in such a condition. It was then when a figure appeared at the entrance of the bar. Joshua approached me with a careful expr
Liam's POV "Brought on by me?" I quickly turned to look at her. "No." My answer sounded rather rash. Wilona seemed a little surprised. "I am sorry." I shook my head. "It is not your fault. She misunderstood the nature of our relationship." Wilona let out a small sigh. "Because of that message?" I nodded. "Yes, and because I see you too often." Wilona stared at me for some time. "Then maybe you should talk to her and explain everything." "I've tried already." "And?" "She's not ready to listen right now." Wilona went silent. Thoughts of Sienna's face that morning, her tired eyes, shaky voice and the words she said about still loving me came to my mind. I did not want to lose this woman. "But there's something else I am worried about even more now." "What?" I pulled out my phone and showed Wilona the transaction report. "My wife withdrew
Liam's POV Finally, we were done. I sighed with relief when Kevin shut off his laptop. "Well then, I will send all revisions in this afternoon," he said. I nodded. "Okay. Remember to check the budget section again." Kevin nodded and then got up. Wilona also collected the papers in front of her and one by one, everyone left the meeting room. I stayed put. My head felt heavy, and since the morning, my thoughts were fixated only on Sienna. How was she feeling now? Was she still angry? Was she at peace at all? I wanted to contact her, but I restrained myself. I had promised her to give her some space. Right after I was about to get up, my phone vibrated. There was a notification, so I picked up my phone and read the notification. A seventy million cash withdrawal. I frowned. "Sienna?" I read the notification again. It was clear that the name of the account holder was Sienna and the date of transaction was today. An immediate feeling of uneasiness overcame me. "Why
Sienna's POV However, before signing, I stopped for a second. Somehow, some strange feeling appeared in my chest. It seemed that the decision I was going to make in several seconds wasn't just a normal cash withdrawal. I looked at the number 70 million on the document. And then I sighed. "Is everything fine, ma'am?" I asked. The teller nodded. "Yes, ma'am. If everything is fine, you can sign below." I nodded. "All right." I bent my head down and signed the document. Having done that, I put the document into the large envelope that I had prepared earlier and put the envelope into my bag. Getting up, I noticed myself in the glass wall of the bank. My face seemed tired and puffy eyes. There was a little calmness on my face, though. At least I could do something right. I couldn't save my marriage that morning. I couldn't relieve the pain in my heart, and I didn't even know what was going to happen between Liam and me. Still, I could help Joshua. At least, I could mak
Sienna’s POV Everything began to move quickly. Emily was busy rifling through drawers, opening little boxes in her room with a frantic expression—one I couldn’t tell was genuine or just another performance. Liam hovered nearby, overseeing the chaos, while Noah scurried around asking questions, as
Sienna’s POV I stepped out of the kitchen and my eyes immediately found Noah sitting cross-legged in the living room. His small frame hunched over the tiny table, crayons in hand, busy scribbling on his drawing paper. I walked slowly, making my way toward him. “Noah,” I called softly. He didn’t
Sienna’s POV It took a while before I moved from the bed. This room was too quiet, too empty… but it was the only place where I could breathe without feeling like a broken doll constantly being shattered. I turned on the desk lamp and sat down at my writing desk. I took a deep breath and reache
Sienna’s POV I didn’t regret it. I was grateful to have loved. Grateful to have been a part of this little family, even if in the end, I was pushed out. The front door opened with a creak, followed by Noah’s unmistakable giggle echoing through the house. I was in the kitchen, slicing strawberrie







