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last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-01-12 04:01:32

Vivienne's POV

Maximilian was now sitting on the floor with his legs crossed, holding a small wooden toy he’d found on the corner of an old shelf. I sat beside him, feeling a little strange that I hadn't played in a long time.

Even before all the misfortune fell on me, I’d already stopped playing. Now, somehow, I felt a small spark of happiness being able to play with Maximilian.

“I’ll name him Prince Rock!” Maximilian exclaimed, lifting the toy high.

I chuckled softly
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  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   233

    Julians POVI turned around away. Ophelia was standing by the dining table with her arms crossed. She looked really upset."Maximilian."The boy turned his head too."Yes?"Ophelia said "Aren't you tired of talking about that person all the time?"The room became really quiet.I frowned."Ophelia."She kept talking."Mom Vivienne. Mom Vivienne. Mom Vivienne."Her voice got louder and louder."You have to stop."Maximilian looked confused."Why?""Because he's a stranger."I felt my body stiffen."Ophelia."This time Maximilian was the first to react."I don't like it."Ophelia laughed a little."You have to learn.""I don't want to.""Maximilian.""He's not a stranger!"Maximilians small voice was really loud. I was surprised. So was Ophelia.

  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   232

    Julian's POV That morning felt strange. I put on my work shirt again and stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie.It felt strange. Like I was trying to return to normal life after so long in a world filled with the beeping of heart monitors, the smell of medication, and anxiety that never truly went away.I grabbed my briefcase and stepped out of the room. The smell of toast and eggs wafted from the kitchen.Ophelia was there.She looked much more presentable than yesterday. Her hair was neatly combed and her face looked fresher.Seeing me come downstairs, a smile immediately appeared on her face."Good morning.""Morning."She seemed pleased by my response. At least the atmosphere at home this morning felt calmer."I made breakfast."I nodded. "Thank you."I pulled out a chair at the dining table and sat down slowly. The aroma of warm coffee mixed with the scent

  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   231

    Vivienne's POV Dominic snickered. "That's my business.""But—""Vivienne."He cut me off."You're my sister."My eyes burned again. "I can make money again."Dominic held my hand."But I can't find another sibling."I immediately lowered my head.The drops I had been keeping in finally went down. Dominic was always like this. Even from when he was young.When life felt too hard, Dominic was always there. The first to tell me everything would be okay.Even though sometimes he wasn't sure himself. I wiped my eyes slowly."Then what if I go there?"Dominic seemed relieved that I was finally considering it."Let's talk about it first."I nodded slowly.But then Dominic said something that made me freeze."Besides," he hesitated for a moment. "Vivienne, you have no one here now."I frowned

  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   230

    Vivienne's POV I was still holding Dominic's hand when he said a thing I didn't expect."I want to take you abroad for treatment."I blinked slowly."Huh?"͏Dominic sat up straighter in his chair."We're going to Singapore."I looked at him for a bit. I thought I'd heard wrong."Singapore?""Yeah."I shook my head slightly."Dominic, the doctors here are good too.""I know.""And I've had surgery.""I know.""So whY?""Because I don't want to give up."That sentence made me pause.Dominic looked me straight in the eye.It was the gaze he always had when he'd picked a big choice."I've been researching."I frowned."When?""Since I found out you were hospitalized."My chest felt warm and guilty.How many nights had Dominic looked for info while I hadn't even said wha

  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   229

    Vivienne's POV I lifted my head slowly. His eyes were red. And for the first time, I realized how tired my brother looked.Not tired from work or lack of sleep.But I'm tired from being hurt. From feeling pushed aside and losing something important without ever being given the chance to help.My chest immediately felt tight. It had been a long time since I'd seen Dominic like this.For years, he'd always been the strong one. The one who stood at the forefront when our family faced problems. The one who always seemed calm even when everything was falling apart. But now, that peace is gone.All that remained was an older sibling trying to understand why his younger sibling chose to shoulder everything alone."I didn't mean it," I said quietly."Then what do you mean?"I fell silent.Because I didn't know how to explain it.How could I explain that at first I just didn't w

  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   228

    Vivienne's POV I stared out the window.The afternoon sky outside was sunny. The sun light bounced off the sea seen in the far, making a pretty calming shine.But somehow, the room felt much more silent than it did in the last few days. Julian and Maximilian had just gone a few hours ago.It was just for a few hours. Yet, it seemed like many days. I gave a small smile, moving my head side to side.Maybe I had just become too used to seeing them after the surgery.Every time I opened my eyes, Maximilian was sitting by a bed, chatting about little things.Each time I woke up at night Julian would quickly ask if I felt ill, queasy or needed something.Sometimes I'd get annoyed by their over-concern.But now, when the room was calm again with just the sound of an air cooler and nurses footfalls in the hallway.I missed Maximilian's voice, the way Jude said my name, and the warmth they brought in this r

  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   92

    Vivienne's POV Julian glanced briefly at the rearview mirror, his gaze softening. He didn’t say anything, but the silence felt full, not empty. I swallowed, holding back the emotions that suddenly rose. That simple picture house, beach, the three of us felt like a prayer drawn in crayon.

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  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   94

    Vivienne's POV The car slowed to a stop in front of the apartment. The fading hum of the engine pulled me out of my reverie. Maximilian was still asleep, his breathing steady, his head shifting slightly when the car came to a halt. My instincts stirred immediately. I wanted to reach for

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  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   96

    Vivienne's POV I gave a thin, humorless smile. “I didn’t ask you to keep caring.”“But you also can’t tell me to stop,” he shot back quickly, then fell silent again, as if realizing his own emotions. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. “I just want you to live, Vivienne

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  • Too Late for Regret: My Husband and My Son   89

    Vivienne's POV I nodded. “He’s incredible. I thought he’d be angry that I left but instead he said,” My voice broke. “He loves so easily.”Julian looked at me for a long time. “That’s just who he is.”I held Maximilian’s hand, trying to contain everything inside me.In that mome

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