Later that night, long after Liam had fallen asleep and the world outside had gone still, Ava stood on the balcony wrapped in silence—until Ethan's voice cut through the dark.
"If I had known, I never would've let you go."
She didn't turn around.
"Then why does it still feel like you might?".
Ethan stood in the shadows of Ava's doorway, watching Liam's silhouette disappear into his room. For the first time in years, he felt something foreign settle in his chest—hope.
But just as one door opened, another slammed shut.
Down the hallway, Claudia's voice echoed through the phone. "She can't be part of this family. Fix it, Ethan. Or I will."
And Ava, standing just out of sight, heard every word.
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The sound of Claudia's voice lingered like smoke in the air.
Ava stood frozen behind the hallway wall, her breath caught mid-inhale, her heart beating against her ribs like a warning bell. She hadn't meant to eavesdrop. She was simply walking back from checking on Liam when the icy tone of Ethan's mother rooted her to the spot.
"She can't be part of this family. Fix it, Ethan. Or I will."
Ava's fingers curled into fists.
Even now—after everything—Claudia still saw her as a problem to eliminate, not a woman fighting to protect her child.
Inside the living room, Ethan stood stiffly, phone still pressed to his ear. "That's not your decision to make," he said, voice low and clipped.
Claudia scoffed on the other end. "You think love can outweigh legacy? That child—he's a complication you didn't choose. And Ava? She's a liability waiting to happen."
Ava felt something inside her snap.
She stepped into the room.
Ethan turned, startled. His phone dropped to his side as his eyes met hers—eyes full of regret and fury all at once.
"I didn't know you were—" he began.
"I heard enough," Ava said, voice calm but brittle. "Is that how she really sees us?"
Ethan swallowed. "She doesn't speak for me."
"No," she whispered. "But she speaks loud enough to ruin everything."
A beat passed. The silence between them was heavier than Claudia's words.
"I won't let her hurt Liam," Ava said. "Or me."
"I won't either," Ethan replied, stepping closer. "I told her that. I meant it."
Her eyes searched his face, looking for cracks in the armor. "Then tell me the truth—are you ready to fight for us? Or is this where you let go?"
Ethan didn't hesitate. "I lost you once. I won't survive it again."
Her defenses trembled.
Then his phone buzzed again.
A message.
From Victoria.
You should remind Ava of her place. Before your mother does it for you.
Ava saw the name on the screen.
She didn't wait for him to respond. Her walls slammed back into place.
"I can't do this," she whispered, backing away. "Not if you're still letting them pull your strings."
"Ava—"
But she was already at the door.
"I won't let Liam grow up with broken promises," she said. "He deserves more than that. And so do I."
And with that, she was gone.
Ethan stood in the quiet, the weight of everything crashing down around him.
He had the truth now. A son. A second chance.
But as he stared at the door Ava had just walked through, he realized something terrifying—
He might lose it all again before he even had a chance to hold on.