MasukIn the end, Ethan chose Anna.
He left Auri standing there, clutching her stomach as it tightened painfully, her body trembling—not just from the pain, but from the choice her husband had made.
“Slowly,” Ethan said as he supported Anna. “You’ve been on your feet too long. I told you, you should’ve asked Ms. Sonia for help.”
Anna clung to him, almost childishly. “I just wanted to show Mommy what I cooked. You know how much I missed her.”
“But you’re putting yourself at risk, Anna,” Valencia said, her concern obvious. She even stepped closer to Anna, leaving Auri alone to endure the pain.
“Take Anna to her room right now, Ethan. Let her rest properly.”
“Yes, Mom.”
Suddenly, Auri laughed.
She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. The sound of her laughter made all three of them turn toward her.
“What are you laughing at?” Valencia asked coldly.
“Nothing, Mom. It’s just…” Auri forced herself to stay calm. “Honestly, I’m just curious—who exactly is your wife, Ethan?”
The room fell into a heavy silence.
“Don’t make this uncomfortable, Auri,” Ethan warned, his tone sharp.
Anna quickly loosened her hold on Ethan, trying to stand upright despite the difficulty. “Please don’t fight because of me,” she said softly. “I shouldn’t have complained about the pain and made things difficult for Ethan. But—”
“Don’t say that,” Ethan cut in quickly. “You’re not a burden to anyone.”
Anna shook her head faintly. “No, Ethan. I know my presence makes Auri uncomfortable. I just… I don’t want to make things in this house even more tense.”
Auri looked at Anna steadily. “I never said that, Anna.”
“But I can feel it,” Anna replied quietly. “I disturb your peace too often. I make you share Ethan’s attention far too much. But what choice do I have? My condition forces me to accept that attention. And I know you’re angry with me because of tonight’s dinner… aren’t you?”
Ethan let out a heavy breath. “Anna, you don’t need to explain anything.”
“I do,” Anna replied quickly. She turned to Auri, her eyes glistening. “I don’t want you to think I’m deliberately trying to take Ethan’s affection… or Mommy Valen’s attention. I don’t want to be misunderstood like that, Auri.”
“Anna,” Valencia called sharply.
“No, Mom.” Anna gave a bitter smile. She took a breath, then stepped back. “I’ll go to my room on my own. I don’t want to trouble anyone.”
“I’ll walk you there,” Ethan said reflexively.
“No need,” Anna refused softly. “I can manage by myself. You should stay with Auri, Ethan. Your wife needs you. She’s in pain, isn’t she? I can handle this. I’m used to being in pain anyway.”
She took a step. Then another—her movement suddenly became unsteady. Her body tipped forward and—
“Anna!” Ethan and Valencia cried out at the same time.
Ethan caught her before she could fall. Anna sagged against him, her breathing shallow and labored.
“See?” Ethan shot Auri a hard look. “Do you see her condition now? She’s really weak.”
Auri froze.
“If you were just a little more understanding about Anna’s situation, this wouldn’t have happened,” Ethan said coldly, his gaze filled with displeasure.
“I—”
“That’s enough, Auri.” Valencia’s voice rose sharply. “Ethan, take Anna to her room. Now.”
Without hesitation, Ethan lifted Anna into his arms, holding her carefully to make sure she was comfortable. Anna wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him just as he guided her to do.
And God help her—Auri hadn’t imagined it.
As if that weren’t enough, Valencia followed them, her voice cut as she went. “You’ve gone too far, Auri. Do you have no sense of decency at all?”
They left her there.
Only then did Auri realize tears were sliding down her cheeks. Her hands clenched so tightly her palms stung, her nails digging into her skin.
“What is this supposed to be?” she whispered.
***
Inside her bedroom, Auri sat on the edge of the bed. Her hands trembled as she pressed them to her stomach. The pain hadn’t eased. It stayed—pressing, constant, stretching on minute after minute until she lost track of time. Her tears fell silently, one after another.
It was only when the door opened that she realized how long she had been sitting there.
Ethan came in carrying a cup of warm tea.
“Drink this,” he said shortly, setting the cup on the bedside table.
Auri turned her face away. Her disappointment in Ethan was still too deep. She used the moment to wipe away the traces of her tears, not wanting him to see what she’d been doing.
“I know you’re still angry about what happened earlier,” Ethan said with a quiet sigh. “But you need to understand—I didn’t mean anything by it. Anna needed my help.”
“Don’t I need you too?” Auri demanded, her voice tight. “Since Anna arrived, all your attention has been on her.”
Ethan let out another long sigh and pulled her into his arms. “You’re overthinking this,” he said softly. “Let go of those negative assumptions about Anna. It’s not good for your pregnancy.”
Auri looked down at the cup, then slowly raised her eyes to meet him. “It’s been almost three weeks since Anna started living here, Ethan.”
“So?” he replied.
She stared at him in disbelief. “You said she would only stay for one month.”
“Anna just came out of a bad marriage,” Ethan said gently, stroking the top of his wife’s head with affection. “A little compassion won’t hurt you, Auri.”
Auri turned to him, her gaze thoughtful. “But sometimes I feel like you go too far in the way you treat her.”
Ethan exhaled. “You don’t need to worry. To me, Anna is like a younger sister. And it’s only natural for an older brother to protect her.”
The words left Auri silent. She didn’t respond right away—only stared at the ceiling, her hand resting lightly over her stomach. If Anna was only a sister, then why had so many boundaries been crossed?
“But I can’t keep accepting this,” she said at last. “This is the limit for me, Ethan.” Tears slipped down her cheeks before she realized it. “You remember your promise, don’t you?”
“Auri, trust me.” Ethan cupped her face, wiping away her tears with his thumb, the touch gentle and achingly familiar.
For a moment, Auri leaned into that hand—soaking in the warmth she still longed for, the warmth she still missed.
“Ethan? Are you inside? Could you help me for a moment?” Anna’s voice called from outside the bedroom.
The warmth Auri had just felt vanished the instant Ethan’s hand fell away.
“Anna needs me. You shouldn’t stay up too late. I’ll be back soon.”
And then Ethan walked out of the room—just like that. Without a second thought, without realizing how deeply his actions cut. Once again, Ethan left Auri alone, her emotions shattered beyond repair. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but this time, she didn’t bother wiping them away.
“So then…” she whispered into the empty room, “what am I supposed to be to you, Ethan?” Auri lifted her head, forcing herself not to let the tears fall again.
Her fingers slowly curled into fists, her nails biting into her palms once more, as if the pain could somehow make her stronger. In that moment, she made a silent decision—she could not remain trapped in a situation like this any longer.
The meeting was scheduled for Saturday afternoon at Auri and Lucas’s house. Not in a lawyer’s office, not in some neutral restaurant, and not in any place that gave Ethan a psychological advantage. If he wanted to ask for more time with Junior, then he would come into the child’s real life, not summon everyone into his world.Auri deliberately chose to sit in the family room with a laptop open across her lap, as though there were things far more important than Ethan’s arrival. Lucas was on the floor near the play mat, stacking colorful blocks with Junior, who had entered the stage of life where destroying anything someone else built was a source of deep joy.“He inherited business instincts,” Lucas said when his third tower was knocked down again.“He inherited the joy of watching you lose,” Auri replied without looking up.The doorbell rang.Junior turned toward the sound and clapped, believing every
The night that had begun warm was now filled with a thin layer of tension. The garden lights still glowed softly, insects still sang from the bushes behind them, and Junior still slept in his stroller, unaware that one email had disturbed the balance of his home.Auri took the phone back from Lucas and read the letter again, as though the words might change if she stared hard enough. They did not. Ethan was requesting expanded visitation rights. Two weekends each month, longer time during national holidays, and permission to take Junior out without Auri or Lucas present.“No,” she said shortly.Lucas looked at her. “Is that your first answer or your final one?”“Both.”She rose from her chair and walked to the garden fence, wrapping her arms around herself even though the air was not cold. Lucas let her stand there for a few seconds, then followed after making sure Junior’s stroller was secure.&ldqu
Mornings in that house always began with small sounds that never failed to make Auri smile. The clink of a spoon from the kitchen, Lucas’s footsteps far too confident as though the entire floor belonged to him, and Junior’s babbling from the nursery, sounding like an important speech in a language only he understood.One year after their wedding, the house truly felt alive.Auri stepped out of the bedroom with her hair still half damp, wearing a light sweater and lounge pants. The moment she reached the stairs, she stopped at the sight below. Lucas was standing in the kitchen wearing a black apron that read Best Husband, Better Looking, swaying to the morning music. Junior sat in his baby chair at the island, slapping the tray in front of him and laughing every time Lucas got the lyrics wrong.“That song is old,” Auri said as she came downstairs.“It’s a classic,” Lucas replied, turning toward her.
The morning of the wedding arrived beneath a clear sky and light, gentle air, as though even the weather had chosen to side with happiness that day. The house that had still felt unfamiliar only a few months ago had become the center of laughter, hurried footsteps, and voices calling to one another from different rooms. White flowers and pale greenery filled every corner, satin ribbons draped the staircase, and the scent of coffee mixed with expensive perfume lingered in the air.Upstairs, Auri stood before the mirror in the white gown she had finally chosen after three hours of arguing with Lucas, nearly leaving twice, and threatening once to get married in pajamas. The dress was simple yet elegant, falling softly along her figure with delicate detail at the sleeves and waist. It was not excessive, not trying to be something she was not. Precisely because of that, it was perfect.Gia stood behind her with a hand pressed dramatically to her chest. “I hate admitti
The day before the wedding, the house was filled with the kind of busyness that felt joyful. Flower boxes had been arriving since morning, stacks of decorative fabric covered the living room, Sarah moved back and forth carrying a guest list while complaining that no one worked as efficiently as she did, and Gia was busy giving opinions no one had requested. Junior sat at the center of all the chaos in his stroller, clutching a satin ribbon like the event director himself.Auri was upstairs with the makeup artist for the final trial. Lucas had been going up and down the stairs all morning, half helping, half being a nuisance.“If you come into this room one more time, I’m throwing a shoe at you!” Auri shouted from upstairs.“I just want to see my future wife.”“You’ll see me tomorrow.”“I’ve waited long enough.”“Wait one more day.”Lucas looked up toward the
The next visit fell on a Sunday afternoon, a time chosen so it would not interfere with Junior’s nap schedule or anyone’s work. Ethan arrived exactly on time, as usual. He no longer brought excessive gifts, only a small bag containing baby wipes, a spare bottle of formula in the wrong brand, though the effort was obvious, and the cloth book that had already grown wrinkled from being opened so often.The change did not escape Auri’s notice, though she said nothing.When the door opened, the scent of garlic and butter greeted Ethan from inside the house. The faint sound of something frying drifted from the kitchen, mixed with a baby’s bright laughter and, every so often, Lucas’s voice sounding far too proud of himself.Ethan stood for a moment on the threshold.“Come in,” Auri called from the family room. She was folding baby clothes while sitting on the rug. Her appearance was simple, hair loosely tied back, no mak







