All Chapters of Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Sienna's POV The smell of toasted bread filled the air, blending with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. I arranged the plates one by one on the dining table, bread, eggs, a few pieces of fruit, and strawberry jam, Noah’s favorite. Morning sunlight slipped through the kitchen curtains, casting soft shadows across the floor. It felt peaceful, like the perfect morning to start the weekend.The warmth of breakfast lingered through the kitchen, making the whole place feel like a home I had longed for, not a home as in a building, but a home as a feeling. There was something about this morning that made everything feel different. Softer. More alive.I poured orange juice into Noah’s small glass, making sure not to fill it too much because he always spilled it when he got too excited. The plates were neatly arranged, and for the first time in a long while, I enjoyed this simple routine. Like caring for something fragile but precious.Once in a while, I glanced toward the

Sienna's POV As soon as the car stopped in the parking area, Noah immediately opened his door of course only after I made sure his seatbelt was unbuckled. He hopped out with an excitement so contagious it almost made me laugh, simply because he saw the wide stretch of grass and the neat rows of tall trees in the distance.A gentle morning breeze drifted past, carrying the scent of damp earth and wildflowers. Today was truly perfect for a picnic.“Come on, Mommy! Hurry!” Noah shouted as he ran toward the spot he pointed out a shaded area beneath a large, beautiful tree.“Slow down!” I called after him, but his laughter only grew farther away.Liam closed the trunk, carrying the picnic mat and the food bag, while I held the thermos and the small box of chocolate cookies. We walked side by side, and for a moment I felt Liam’s fingertips almost brush mine just almost but somehow it was enough to make my heart beat a little faster.“Noah picked a good spot,” he s

Sienna's POV Noah spoke those words naively, but the effect hit me like a bolt of lightning right in the middle of my chest. I looked at him, my lips parted a bit, then swiftly glanced at Liam. Liam, who had been breathing heavily from playing with the ball, stopped suddenly. His eyes grew wide, and then gradually he turned to me, his expression a mix of shock, slight panic, and embarrassment. I could sense my cheeks flush immediately. “A little brother?” I whispered again, nearly suffocating on my own speech. Noah agreed wholeheartedly, sitting with his legs crossed and confidently patting his chest. "Absolutely!" Therefore, I can be an older sibling! “Mommy and Daddy aren’t arguing anymore, correct?” He gazed at both of us. “So it’s fine to have a new baby, correct?” Ah. My. Deity. I shielded my face with my hands, not due to shame, but because I hones

Sienna's POV We had just completed packing all the food into the picnic bag when the wind unexpectedly gusted colder than it had been. I glanced up at the heavens ominous clouds loomed directly over the park, racing by as if drawing a curtain."Seems like it’s going to rain," I murmured, gazing at the sky.Liam looked up as well. “Hmm, it seems the rain is eager to not wait until we arrive home.”And he was correct. A big drop fell on my cheek.Five seconds later, the rain poured so quickly it seemed as though a massive tap in the sky had been turned on.“Wow!” I made a squeak. “Hurriedly, Noah! Hurry up, let's go!”Yet Noah merely chuckled. “RAIN!!!” he yelled while twirling with his arms raised, moving as if candy were falling from the sky.“Noah, get over here!” Liam picked up the picnic bag while stifling a laugh. “We're all getting drenched!”However, the child w

Sienna's POV The lounge had a serene atmosphere. The rain outside had eased, pattering softly against the window. The scent of damp soil blended with the cozy ambiance of the room, generating a feeling that oddly compelled me to weep not out of sorrow.Simply as it seemed so whole.Liam placed his chin on top of my head. I sensed his breath, consistent and warm. His left arm encircled my shoulders, while his right hand intermittently caressed Noah’s arm.Noah gazed at us with a drowsy grin. “This is the greatest,” he whispered before resting his head on my lap once more.I chuckled gently, running my fingers through his hair.Liam also chuckled. "Today was exhausting, right?"“I conceded it was exhausting. But in this way it’s the type of fatigue I cherish.”Liam remained silent, merely gripping me tighter. Within that stillness, I sensed something beyond the heat of his form. A de