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Liam’s POV

I tried to keep going, to stick to my routines as if nothing had changed. But the truth was, every morning when I woke up, I had to force myself out of bed. Every night, the silence in this room quietly judged me. No more light footsteps from Sienna. No more aroma of her favorite tea welcoming me home from work. What remained was an empty space, and a regret that refused to leave.

Noah still often asked when Mommy was coming home. Sometimes he just mumbled to himself, sometimes he looked at me with eyes full of hope. And every time it happened, I had to steel myself not to fall apart in front of him. Because I was all he had now. I was his father. I had to be his home, even when I felt completely lost myself.

Sienna never really left my mind. Her name echoed in silence, in the random songs that played on the radio, or in the clothes still neatly hanging in the closet. I didn’t know if she would come back—or if I’d even get the chance to make things right. But
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  • Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left    52

    Sienna's POV I gently loosened the small hand clutching my shirt. Noah was fast asleep now, though his face still held a trace of worry even in his dreams. I took a deep breath and leaned down to kiss his forehead one more time before slowly rising to my feet.Each step out of the room felt heavier than the last. Even the soft sound of the door being pulled closed behind me rang like a painful ending. I had never imagined returning to this house only to read a bedtime story and then leave with a heart even more shattered than before.I walked slowly down the hallway, returning to the main living area. The house was just like it used to be—warm, neatly arranged, with a faint scent of soap and flowers lingering in every corner. But now it all felt unfamiliar. As if I were merely a guest allowed to visit briefly, to remember, before being expected to leave before staying too long.At the dining table, there were still traces of Noah’s snacks—a half-eaten biscuit and a

  • Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left    51

    Sienna's POV The car kept moving, and I stared out the window, letting the blurred city lights become my escape from the tightness in my chest. I wasn't here to relive the past, only to comfort my son tonight. That’s it. At least, that’s what I wanted to believe.The roads we took were quiet now. Tall buildings loomed in silence, their shadows flickering across the window I held onto. The cold from the AC mingled with the night air seeping through the vents, creating a biting stillness that crept through the corners of my mind.The fading sounds of the city as we moved farther from the center made me realize how unfamiliar this journey felt, even though the route wasn’t new. A route that once felt like home—back when everything was whole. Back when I sat in this seat not as a visitor, not as someone holding back—but as a part of them.In the front seat, Liam stayed focused on the road, both hands gripping the wheel—too tightly, maybe. Tension lined his jaw, his sho

  • Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left    50

    Sienna's POV“Are you sure you’re going back there?”Liliana’s voice was soft but clear amid the passing cars and the night wind that was starting to bite. We stood on the sidewalk in front of the restaurant, the neon light above casting our reflections onto the rain-damp pavement.I looked at the black car. Inside, I could make out Liam’s silhouette in the driver’s seat, Emily beside him, and Noah in the back, his face turned toward me as if afraid I might disappear at any moment. A weight settled in my chest that I couldn’t explain, but I took a deep breath and answered quietly, “I just want to make sure Noah sleeps well tonight. That’s all.”Liliana looked at me for a long moment, as if searching for cracks in the decision I had just voiced. “After that, I’ll go back to the apartment. To your place,” I added, trying to reassure her, even though my heart was racing out of rhythm.She finally nodded. “Alright. I’ll wait there. But if you change your mind, o

  • Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left    49

    Sienna's POV I looked at that small face again, and for a moment, the world around me faded. There was something broken inside me, but something else slowly started to come back together. And maybe, just maybe… this is a small step toward something I have yet to understand. “I didn’t expect to see you tonight,” Liam’s voice finally broke after having been just a silent presence across the table for so long. I turned slowly. His gaze wasn’t as aggressive as usual, nor as cold as what I had received when everything fell apart. But behind his eyes, I could see unanswered questions, unhealed wounds, and feelings that—somehow—still lingered. I only nodded, offering a thin smile. “Me neither.” There wasn’t much more I could say. Things were already complicated enough. Too many things that couldn’t be fixed with a single conversation or look. Liliana sipped the last of her juice, then leaned back against the chair. In a calm yet firm voice, she said, “It’s lat

  • Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left    48

    Sienna's POVI never imagined I would be sitting at the same table with them. Not in a situation like this. Not in a 24-hour family diner with soft yellow lights and the faint sound of frying coming from the kitchen. But here I am now, sitting next to Noah, flanked by Liliana, while Liam and Emily sit directly across from me.No one speaks. Only the sound of Noah’s spoon stirring his half-melted vanilla ice cream and the gentle hum of the AC breaking the silence. My eyes briefly met Liam’s—just for a moment—before we both looked away. Emily kept her head down, hugging her glass of milk, who knows what she was thinking. Liliana beside me only held my hand tightly under the table, as if she knew I needed an anchor so I wouldn’t get swept away by my own emotions.“Mommy likes vanilla ice cream, right?” Noah’s small voice finally rang out, innocent and honest as always. He offered me a spoonful of his ice cream.I smiled, though my heart trembled. “I do, sweetheart. But

  • Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left    47

    Sienna’s POV Liam leaned down, nodding as Noah spoke to him animatedly. Emily stood on the other side of Noah, gently ruffling his hair with a soft smile—as if she had always been there. As if… I had never existed.The pain came like a wave, crashing from a direction I didn’t expect. I knew I was the one who left. I knew I was the one who chose silence. But seeing them like that, as though I had never been a part of their lives at all, made it hard to breathe.I had to leave. Right now.I was just about to stand when the sound of small footsteps approached from the side.“Sienna?”I turned in panic. Liliana stood there, eyebrows raised. “Why are you hiding like that? Are you trying to run away from me?”I motioned frantically with my finger to hush her. “Sshh… please, Liliana. Don’t be loud.”She frowned. “Why? What’s going on?—”“Let’s go. Now,” I whispered urgently, grabbing my bag. “Please, Liliana. Now.”Liliana looked confused, but befor

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