All Chapters of Forgotten Wife: My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left: Chapter 551 - Chapter 560

Liam's POV I sat quietly beside the hospital bed while watching Sienna finally fall asleep because of the sedatives.An IV was still attached to her hand. Her face looked pale, and her eyelids were swollen from crying too much.A few moments ago, I had called the doctor to come because Sienna’s condition suddenly worsened. She kept breaking down after the funeral ended until her body finally gave out from exhaustion.Silence finally filled the room now. I rubbed my face slowly while lowering my head.My head felt unbearably heavy. Everything still felt unreal.Noah.My son was truly gone.I still could not believe it. Just a few days ago, he was still sitting at the breakfast table with us.He was still joking about wanting to go to Hawaii. He even shouted at the beach earlier that he loved us.A grave was all that remained now.My chest tightened every time I remembered him.I looked at Sienna again.Her hand was clutching the ed

Sienna's POV I opened my eyes real slow. The sky out the window was still dark blue, showing that a morning had not fully come yet.My head felt heavy. My body was weak.A weak poke came from the back of my hand. An IV line was put there.I turned my head slowly. After a few blinks I tried to recall all.Then suddenly, a name escaped my lips. “Noah.”I sat up quickly. My heart thumped loud in my chest.I was sure I heard his voice. He called for me.“Mommy.”The sound was so clear. It felt real.I yanked the IV line out, not thinking. Some drops of liquid ran down my hand.Pain shot through my skin. It did not matter.“Noah?”I climbed out of bed. My legs trembled beneath me.The room door flew open. The home was dark and quiet.Yet I knew what I had heard. I was sure of it.

Liam's POV Many days went by since Noah's burial. The hurt of losing him had not gotten any smaller at all. On that day, I sat at my desk looking at my laptop screen but not really seeing anything. Papers were stacked on top of my desk, emails kept coming in, and the schedule was full as always. The work world didn't pause just because a person was sad. Maybe that’s why I made myself go back to the office. If I was home, I would see Noah's shadow everywhere. At the table, on the stairs, in a living room, everywhere! Morning light came through the big windows of my office. None of it made a room feel any warmer! I sat still at my desk and looked at the screen but did not really see it. My mind would not pay attention to work. Usually, I can read many pages of papers without losing my focus. Now, my thoughts drift to the same spot again and again.

Emily's POVA week had gone by. Seven days that seemed like seven ages. I could not even recall the last time I slept well.When I shut my eyes, I saw the same thing: Noah's body being tossed into the air.Blood marked all things near him. Sienna's shout rang in my headThat noise stuck with me all the time. Morning and night, it wouldn't go away.I sat by myself in a room with my knees pulled to my chest. The curtains stayed shut, even though it was day time.I didn't want to see anybody. I didn't want to leave this room.Thinking was the last thing I wished to do. My brain kept on running no matter what.What if Liam learned the truth? What if the police traced my car?What if a cam had caught me? What if someone saw me on that day?My heart began to race once more. Both my hands hid my face.No. That could not happen.I had

Emily’s POVI stood in the living room with eyes. The house felt unfamiliar now.Years of memories existed within those walls. None of them belonged to me anymore.Now I was being forced to leave. The reality felt impossible to accept.Robert grabbed one of the suitcases. He dragged it outside without hesitation.I followed with steps. My legs felt weak beneath me.“Robert."My voice cracked. He never looked back.The front door opened wide. One by one my suitcases were placed outside.That was when I saw Rachel. She stood a distance away.Her eyes watched everything unfold. A small spark of hope ignited inside me.Rachel. At least she would defend me.At least she would say something. At least she would stop this.“Rachel."Fresh tears slipped down my cheeks. My voice sounded fra