All Chapters of Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left: Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

Sienna's POV I was afraid he'd feel alone.We were both quiet for a few seconds.The memory was clear in my head. Noah with a big backpack, worried eyes and his small hand holding mine tightly.Now.That same child was outside the house at eleven at night.Somewhere I didn't even know.“Strange isn’t it?" I said quietly. "He used to be afraid without us. Now I'm afraid without him.”Liam chuckled softly. "It’s not without him. He just stepped out for a while.”“Maybe it's simple for you.”“Because I trust him.”I knew Liam wasn't trying to make my worries seem small. He just saw things differently.He's always been like that. Calm and Rational.While I feel things first. Then think about them.Liam took a sip of water. "You know something?”“What?”“If there really is

Sienna's POV I was sitting on a bench and his shoulders were a bit slumped. There was a bruise on the corner of his lip. His T-shirt was all wrinkled. Next to him was a man, well dressed but now a bit messy. His jaw looked a bit red. They were sitting side by side. It was clear they weren't in a peaceful atmosphere. My heart hurt a lot. I hurried over to Noah. "Noah!” He looked up at me. There was a mix of annoyance. Oh God. A bit of guilt in his eyes. “Mommy.” I held his cheek. "What happened? Are you hurt?” “I’m fine.” Before he could explain, the man beside him stood up and said in a calm tone, "Your son suddenly hit me for no reason. I was just having fun.” I turned to him. His face was handsome and mature. His eyes were sharp but co

Noah's POVMy bedroom door is locked.I do not feel like this room is a place anymore, it is a place to hide.I drop my body onto the bed without taking off my jacket. The ceiling feels empty as I stare at it for a time.I wonder how my life ended up like this.A week ago everything was simple. It was the day of college. Then Rachel sat beside me. Smiled. I felt like the person in that room.Now I feel different.I just walked out of a police station after punching someone. I rub my face with both hands. The bruise on my lip stings when I touch it but that pain is nothing compared to the pain in my chest.My Mommy and Daddy must be furious. My Mommy must be disappointed. I saw it earlier. Her eyes filled with worry, anger and fear all once. She tried to stay calm. I know she was shaking. My Daddy stayed calm like always. That somehow makes me feel even worse. He had to shake ha

Noah's POV "What if he was the one who did something," I ask quietly.My dad smiles a little. "Maybe he was wrong. Maybe you were too."I do not say anything.My dad says, "What matters is not who is right. What matters is who can stop the problem."His words make me think about what I did. I know I acted without thinking. I know I lost control. Maybe I really need to be more mature to fix it.My dad walks over to the faucet. Turn it off. The sound of water stops."That is enough," he says. "Go inside. Take a shower. Then eat breakfast."I stand there for a second before I nod."Yeah, Dad."I turn to go into the house but my dad calls me again."Noah."I turn around.He is still standing there with his hands on his hips. He looks at me with a face."Are you still angry?" he asks.I thi

Sienna's POV The café was bright and colorful. Cartoon murals covered the walls, and in one corner there was a small play area with a slide and a ball pit.The moment I stepped inside, I immediately spotted Liliana.She was sitting near the window, wearing a simple blouse with her hair tied low. In her hand was a cup of decaffeinated coffee, while her eyes constantly watched her five-year-old twins running around the play area.Her face looked softer now. No more rushing between meetings or courtrooms like before. She had truly become a full-time stay-at-home mother.I walked over, and she immediately smiled widely.“Sienna!”I hugged her briefly before sitting across from her.“You look tired,” she said without any pretense.“Is it that obvious?” I asked with a small laugh.“Very.”I called a waiter and ordered a cappuccino. A few minutes later, the warm drink arrived in front of me, thin steam rising from the cup.Liliana sipped her