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Lydia POV

Theo reached for the glass of water on my desk, but instead of drinking immediately, he simply wrapped his fingers around it. His grip tightened just enough for the tendons on the back of his hand to become visible. He wasn’t looking at me anymore. His eyes had drifted toward the floor, unfocused, as though the polished wooden tiles beneath us had somehow become a doorway into a life he hadn’t wanted to revisit.

The office, which usually felt bright and energetic, suddenly seemed unus
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  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Too tired to try

    Lydia POV The silence that settled over the dining table after my outburst was almost tangible. Just moments ago, the room had been overflowing with laughter, interrupted conversations and two overly excited six-year-olds talking over each other about telescopes, chemistry kits and constellations. Now, the only sounds were the occasional scrape of cutlery against ceramic plates and the faint hum of the air conditioner somewhere behind me. I hated silence like this. Not because it was loud. Because it usually meant someone had been hurt. I glanced across the table at Ava. She had quietly placed the silver constellation necklace beside her plate exactly where I’d asked her to, her little fingers resting next to it as though she was afraid it might disappear if she looked away for too long. She wasn’t crying. She wasn’t pouting either. She simply continued eating her dinner in the same calm, polite way she always did. Somehow… That made me feel even worse. Children weren’t sup

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Texts

    Lydia POVAnna.Anna:Babesssssssss 😭😭😭I smiled immediately.Only Anna could make panic look adorable.I opened the chat.Me:Who’s dying?Three dots appeared almost instantly.Anna:MEEEEEE.Anna:Save me.Anna:I need your giant business brain.I laughed.Me:My giant business brain charges consulting fees.Anna:I’ll pay.Me:How much?Anna:Friendship.Me:Rejected.She sent six crying emojis.Then another message.Anna:Okay serious now.We’re reviewing next quarter’s influencer strategy.The numbers aren’t making sense.Marketing wants three celebrity ambassadors.Finance says absolutely not.Meanwhile we’ve got like… forty micro-influencers emailing us wanting partnerships.I genuinely don’t know which direction gives better returns.Help before I lose my mind.I smiled.Classic Anna.Brilliant at running operations.Less confident whenever marketing became more psychological than mathematical.I typed.Me:Question.Why are the celebrities your first choice?Her reply came

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   The drive home

    Lydia POVI walked the familiar hallway toward my office on autopilot, offering absent-minded smiles to employees who greeted me as I passed. Someone from the legal department waved. One of the interns nearly dropped her tablet trying to hold the elevator open for me.I thanked them all.I couldn’t even remember doing it.My mind was somewhere else entirely.By the time I stepped into my office, I let out a long breath, shut the door behind me, and all but collapsed into my chair.“…What was that?”I spun the chair slowly toward the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.Theo.What on earth had that been?At first, I thought he was going to ask about the company’s recovery plan.Then I thought maybe he wanted another woman’s perspective on the custody situation with his ex wife.Or perhaps he wanted clarification on one of our campaigns.Instead…“How are your twins?”I laughed quietly to myself.“Seriously?”Then came the even stranger part.“Teach me how to raise my daughter

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Boundary

    Theo’s POVLydia.The search engine practically exploded.Hundreds.No…Thousands of results.Magazine covers.Television interviews.Leadership podcasts.Business journals.Award ceremonies.Government advisory panels.International keynote speeches.Conference appearances.Forbes.Fortune.Bloomberg.Financial Times.Every major publication seemed to have interviewed her at one point.Curiosity slowly turned into admiration as I clicked through article after article.At twenty-seven, she’d been named Entrepreneur of the Year.At twenty-nine, she’d advised government agencies during a national communications crisis.At thirty-one, she’d become one of the youngest women to lead a multinational public relations firm.Another article called her “the woman corporations hire when apologies are no longer enough.”I actually laughed.Accurate.Painfully accurate.After everything she’d done to my executive team…I couldn’t disagree.I kept reading.In one interview, she spoke passionately a

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Search

    Theo’s POV“Their father is present in their lives.”“We’re simply… no longer a thing.”It wasn’t even the words that stayed with me.It was the way she’d said them.There had been no bitterness.No anger.No resentment.No passive-aggressive remarks that divorced people usually slipped into conversations without realizing.Nothing.If anything…There had been warmth.Quiet warmth.Respect.Almost… affection.Not romantic affection.At least, I didn’t think it was.But it certainly wasn’t indifference.And that fascinated me.Over the past year, I’d watched people turn divorce into warfare.I’d sat inside courtrooms where parents used children as bargaining chips.I’d watched million-dollar custody battles where two people who had once sworn forever now couldn’t bear hearing each other’s names.I had lived through one myself.So hearing Lydia casually acknowledge the father of her children with nothing but quiet respect…It felt unusual.Almost impossible.She hadn’t rolled her eyes.

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Where’s their father?

    Lydia POVThe moment the question left Theo’s lips, I already began forming possible answers in my head.Not because I knew what he was about to ask.Because I was convinced it would be about work.Maybe he wanted to know if we could move into the next phase of rebuilding the company’s public image.Maybe he wanted my opinion on whether it was too soon to begin investor interviews again.Or perhaps, after everything he’d shared with me over the past week, he wanted another woman’s perspective on the custody battle with his ex-wife.Those were the kinds of conversations we usually had.Professional.Strategic.Safe.So when he hesitated for a fraction of a second, resting one hand against the back of the conference chair as though carefully choosing his next words, I kept waiting for something related to business.Instead—“How are your twins?”For a brief moment, my thoughts simply… stopped.It wasn’t the question I had expected.Not even close.Theo smiled at my obvious surprise befo

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Chapter 4

    Lydia I turned.He was standing a few feet away now, hands in his pockets, his expression unreadable.There was no softness in his face.Just cool detachment.The kind that made the evening breeze feel warmer by comparison.For the first time since he arrived, he looked directly at me and held the

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   The court

    Lydia POVAfter what seems like forever, a black Rolls-Royce pulled into the court compound, I had already imagined three different ways to murder my husband.Future husband.Potential husband.Missing husband.Whatever.At that point, I wasn’t being picky.The sleek black car glided through the ga

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Chapter 2

    Lydia POVOh.That was… unfortunate.Because he was beautiful.In a sharp, expensive, dangerous kind of way.Dark suit.Sharper jaw.Dark eyes that looked almost black under certain lighting.Everything about him looked controlled.I clicked another picture.Still no smile.Another.Same expression

  • Too Late To Love Me: I Already Left With His Twins   Eight Words

    Lydia POV“You’re getting married to Dave Ashton tomorrow by eight a.m.”Those were the words that ended my life as I knew it.One sentence.One Tuesday evening.One announcement delivered with the same emotional weight my father would have used to ask someone to pass the salt.For a moment, I hone

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