Forgotten Wife My Ex-Husband Regrets It After I Left (Clara and Liam) novel Chapter 312

Liam’s POV

As soon as the bedroom door closed behind me, I let out a long breath, as if finally releasing the weight that had been pressing on my chest since morning. I tossed my suit carelessly onto a chair and loosened my tie with a lazy tug.

All I wanted was a hot shower, steam filling the room, then to sit in silence without having to be anyone neither a director, nor a husband, nor a man who always had to look like he was holding everything together.

But the knock came too soon.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

I froze. The hand that had been reaching for my shirt buttons stopped midair. The knock sounded hesitant yet urgent, like someone who wasn’t entirely sure they wanted to be here, but knocked anyway.

I turned toward the door, my jaw tightening. The watch on my wrist reminded me how little time I had. This afternoon’s meeting was important. My head was already full of numbers, strategies, and faces waiting for decisions. I had no space for surprises.

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