Sous la lumière des étoiles, une âme brisée cherche la rédemption. Entre amour, espoir et regrets, son chemin vers la guérison devient une quête bouleversante dans ce short drama poétique et émotionnel.
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00:00My husband Julian didn't know I'd decided to transfer 15% of the company shares to him a gift for
00:05our 10th anniversary, until the day of my son's health checkup.
00:08The doctor smiled as he handed me the results.
00:11My husband and I, both type O. Our son? Type A.
00:16I looked at the boy sitting beside me, a miniature version of Julian. I didn't make a sound.
00:21I simply, calmly, did two things.
00:23First, I pulled a strand of hair from my son's head when he wasn't looking.
00:26Second, I tore up the share transfer agreement I'd prepared.
00:30I watched my son walk through the school gates before turning the car around.
00:33The DNA testing center was across town.
00:35I need express results. How fast can you do it?
00:38The technician glanced up from her paperwork.
00:40Standard processing is five business days. Rushes today by 4 p.m. Triple the cost. Rush it.
00:46My hands trembled slightly as I handed over the sample.
00:48After they swabbed my cheek cells, I sat in the waiting area, staring at the clock on the wall.
00:52Every second felt like an hour.
00:54I pulled out my phone and made another call.
00:56I need you to investigate my husband, Julian Robinson.
00:59I want to know everywhere he's been, especially in the last few months.
01:03The private detective's voice was professional, detached.
01:06Understood.
01:07At 3.40 p.m., my phone buzzed.
01:09I opened the electronic report.
01:11Skipped straight to the end.
01:12DNA analysis indicates a 0.0001% probability of biological relationship between Vivian Hart and Alex Robinson.
01:23Based on genetic marker analysis, evidence does not support Vivian Hart as a biological mother of Alex Robinson.
01:28Even though I'd prepared myself, seeing those words made my vision blur for a moment.
01:33I leaned against the wall and slid down to the floor.
01:36Not my child.
01:38I'd raised a child who wasn't mine for nine years.
01:41So where was my child?
01:42I drove straight to St. Mary's Private Hospital, the same place where I'd given birth nine years ago.
01:47Dr. Susie was still there.
01:49She'd been promoted to department head.
01:51Dr. Susie, I need to access my delivery records and hospitalization files from nine years ago.
01:56Her smile froze for a moment.
01:58That was so long ago.
01:59The files might already be archived.
02:01It took some effort, but eventually someone from the records room brought over a folder.
02:06I flipped it open.
02:07The documentation was shockingly sparse.
02:09Only basic informations.
02:11Admission time.
02:12Discharge time.
02:13Delivery method.
02:14Newborn wait.
02:15No detailed labor notes.
02:17No nurse handoff records.
02:18No pediatric examination reports.
02:20Is this everything?
02:21She looked apologetic.
02:24That's all we have in the system.
02:25Paper records are usually kept for ten years.
02:27You're right at the edge of that window.
02:29What about the newborn footprints?
02:30The blood samples?
02:32She shook her head.
02:33Those should be in the newborn records, but we couldn't locate them.
02:38It was obvious there was something wrong.
02:40An abnormally simple medical file.
02:42Missing newborn records.
02:44A child who wasn't mine, but looked exactly like my husband.
02:47The pieces were starting to form a picture I didn't want to see.
02:52My phone rang.
02:52It was Julian.
02:53Where are you?
02:54I already picked up Alex.
02:56I'd completely forgotten about school pickup time.
02:58At least I'd warned the teacher ahead of time.
03:00I'm out running business.
03:01I'll be home soon.
03:03I hung up.
03:04After dinner, I claimed a headache and retreated to the bedroom early.
03:08Through the closed door, I could hear Julian helping Alex with homework in the living room.
03:12Their voices drifting through the house.
03:17Dad, is Mom upset?
03:19Mom's just tired.
03:20Finish your homework and get to bed early.
03:22I waited until they were both asleep.
03:23Then I started searching.
03:25The master bedroom.
03:26The living room.
03:28Alex's room.
03:29I went through everything, looking for...
03:31I didn't even know what.
03:33I found nothing.
03:35Finally, I turned to the computer in the study.
03:37The truth had to be in there.
03:39Footsteps in the hallway.
03:41I quickly closed out of the files I'd been opening.
03:44When Julian pushed the door open, I was straightening papers on the desk.
03:48He glanced at the computer screen.
03:50It had returned to the desktop.
03:51A photo of the three of us at the beach from three years ago.
03:56Still up?
03:57Just organizing some old documents.
04:00I reached over and turned off the monitor.
04:01He stood there for a moment like he wanted to say something.
04:04In the end, he just nodded.
04:07Get some rest.
04:08I sat in the darkness, listening to his footsteps fade down the hall.
04:12That night, I didn't touch the computer again.
04:15I lay in bed, thoughts racing, unable to find sleep.
04:19The next morning, I still let Julian take Alex to school.
04:22He looked at me, picked up the car keys.
04:25All right.
04:25The moment they left, I went straight to the study.
04:28I turned on the computer and tried the password.
04:31Our wedding anniversary.
04:32Wrong.
04:33His birthday.
04:34Wrong.
04:35Alex's birthday.
04:36Still wrong.
04:37I tried the date we first met.
04:39His mother's birthday.
04:40The day the company was founded.
04:41All wrong.
04:42The system locked me out.
04:43Please try again in 15 minutes.
04:46I sat there, staring at the login screen.
04:48This computer we'd bought together, now locked against me.
04:52That evening, Julian came home from work.
04:54He was barely through the door when he said,
04:56I'm going to Italy tomorrow.
04:58Business trip.
04:59Not sure how long I'll be gone.
05:00I came out of the kitchen carrying a dish.
05:03That's sudden.
05:04Who are you going with?
05:05He set his briefcase on the table and turned to look at me.
05:07Just someone.
05:08It was a last minute arrangement.
05:09Vivian, can you not do this?
05:11I stared at him, confused.
05:13It was just a casual question.
05:15Why was he reacting like this?
05:17You question everything.
05:18You suspect everyone.
05:20I'm just going to work.
05:21I turned back to serve the rice.
05:23My hands were shaking slightly.
05:25I was just asking.
05:27He said nothing more.
05:28Walked straight to the bedroom.
05:30Dinner was silent.
05:31Alex must have sensed something was off.
05:33For once, he didn't complain about the food.
05:36After his shower, Julian grabbed his coat from the sofa to hang it up.
05:39A receipt slipped from the pocket and fell near my feet.
05:42After he left the room, I picked it up.
05:44A perfume purchase.
05:45Expensive.
05:46Bought yesterday afternoon.
05:48A brand name I didn't recognize.
05:50But I knew it wasn't for me.
05:52I thought about our marriage.
05:53Ten years.
05:54Julian hadn't bought me a gift in all that time.
05:57Not since our first anniversary.
05:59A scarf.
05:59I still had it somewhere.
06:01After that, nothing.
06:02No birthday gifts.
06:04No anniversary gifts.
06:05No just-because gifts.
06:07I told myself he wasn't romantic.
06:08He showed love in other ways.
06:10He was practical and focused on providing.
06:12On his career.
06:13I'd made excuses for him.
06:15But now, holding this receipt, I understood.
06:18He wasn't unromantic.
06:19He wasn't too busy.
06:20He wasn't too practical.
06:22His romance just wasn't for me.
06:24It was for someone else.
06:25Someone who wore expensive French perfume.
06:28I wrote down the information from the receipt.
06:30The next morning, after Julian left for the airport, I called the boutique.
06:35I need to verify a purchase.
06:37A receipt from yesterday afternoon.
06:39One moment.
06:39Yes, I have it here.
06:40The buyer was Chloe Williams.
06:42Chloe Williams.
06:43I knew that name.
06:45Julian's secretary.
06:46Hired six months ago.
06:47Early thirties.
06:48Divorced.
06:49I drove to the airport.
06:50I didn't know what I was hoping to confirm.
06:52Maybe the perfume was for a client.
06:54Maybe I was overthinking this.
06:56I waited outside the International Departures Hall for half an hour.
06:59Then I saw them.
07:00Julian and her.
07:02Chloe wore a beige trench coat, pulling a small suitcase behind her.
07:06She walked beside Julian, laughing at something he'd said.
07:09Julian's face carried an expression I hadn't seen in years.
07:12Relaxed.
07:13Genuinely happy.
07:15At the security checkpoint, Chloe stopped.
07:17She reached up, casual and familiar, to straighten Julian's collar.
07:21He didn't pull away.
07:22He leaned down and whispered something in her ear.
07:25She smiled.
07:27Then she stood on her toes and kissed him on the lips.
07:30Julian's hand rested on her waist.
07:32They stayed like that for a moment before separating.
07:35Like they'd done it a thousand times before.
07:38The last shred of self-deception evaporated.
07:41All those late nights.
07:42Working.
07:43All those times he'd been irritable with me.
07:46All of it finally made sense.
07:48I watched their intimate silhouette disappear through security.
07:52A new thought crystallized in my mind.
07:54That child who wasn't mine.
07:57And this woman.
07:58Could they be connected?
08:00On the drive back, I called the private detective I'd hired.
08:03I need you to look into someone else.
08:05Chloe Williams.
08:07I want to know everything about her.
08:09Especially whether she has any children.
08:10The detective worked fast.
08:12By the next afternoon, I had the report.
08:15Chloe Williams.
08:1632 years old.
08:17Divorced 5 years ago.
08:19One son.
08:209 years old.
08:21Name.
08:21Alan.
08:22Attending a public school in the West End.
08:24The date jumped out at me.
08:26Chloe's son was only one week older than Alex.
08:28For the first time in 10 years, I felt my blood run hot.
08:32I sat on the sofa, holding the detective's report.
08:35Then, a thought struck me.
08:36I ran to study.
08:38My fingers hovered over the keyboard.
08:39Then, slowly, I typed in Chloe's birth date.
08:42The desktop opened.
08:44There was only one folder.
08:45Named, Work Backup.
08:47I clicked it open.
08:48Inside were subfolders organized by year.
08:51Starting 11 years ago.
08:52The earliest folder contained scanned photographs.
08:55Julian and Chloe in high school uniforms, standing under a locust tree.
08:5819-year-old Julian, smiling, his arm around Chloe's shoulders.
09:02She had her hair in a ponytail, looking up at him.
09:05The next photo was from college.
09:06The two of them in the library.
09:08Then, their graduation photo.
09:09Both in cap and gown, holding hands.
09:12That was the year Julian told me the company was struggling financially.
09:15We'd canceled our anniversary trip.
09:17Instead, he bought a scarf for me.
09:19I closed the folder.
09:21The screen behind the closed folder is our wedding photo.
09:24I stared at our wedding photo and felt bile rise in my throat.
09:28Me, in my white dress.
09:29Laced sleeves and long train.
09:31Holding a bouquet of white roses.
09:33Julian, in his black suit.
09:35Gray tie.
09:36Boutonniere.
09:37Both of us smiling at the camera.
09:38The photographer had made us laugh.
09:40Said something stupid.
09:41We'd both cracked up.
09:42And the photo captured that moment.
09:44Pure.
09:45Happy.
09:46I stared at it.
09:47At my face.
09:48So happy.
09:49So naive.
09:50So trusting.
09:51I didn't know who that woman was anymore.
09:52That woman who'd believed her husband.
09:54Who'd made excuses for him.
09:56Who'd convinced herself everything was fine.
09:58That woman was gone.
10:00Had to close my eyes.
10:02Put my hand over my mouth.
10:04The perfect couple.
10:05The perfect lie.
10:06Sick at the photos I'd just seen.
10:08Sick at the years of deception.
10:11Sick at myself for not seeing it sooner.
10:13For believing him.
10:14For trusting him.
10:15For raising a child who wasn't even mine while my real son was somewhere else.
10:19At 3 p.m., I drove to the West End.
10:22The elementary school looked even more run down than the detective had described.
10:27The dismissal bell rang.
10:29Children poured out through the gates.
10:31I sat in my car, hands gripping the steering wheel.
10:34He walked out alone.
10:35No one there to pick him up.
10:37He looked left.
10:38And right.
10:39Then started walking slowly along the sidewalk.
10:41I held my breath.
10:43That child.
10:44Alan.
10:45No.
10:45My child.
10:46My child.
10:46The way he walked reminded me of myself.
10:49A slight pigeon toe.
10:50When he raised his hand to push hair out of his face.
10:53I saw it.
10:54A birthmark on his wrist.
10:55The same place I had mine.
10:58I could see dust on his eyelashes.
11:00His lips were chapped.
11:01His sneakers were coming apart at the seams.
11:04His eyes looked empty.
11:05Not like a 9-year-old's eyes at all.
11:08I covered my mouth to stop myself from making a sound.
11:11He walked away.
11:12Disappearing around the corner.
11:13I collapsed over the steering wheel and broke down completely.
11:17For that child.
11:18Walking home alone.
11:19For 10 years of living in the wrong life.
11:22For being such a fool.
11:24Dancing in a play someone else had written.
11:26Then I wiped my tears and started the car.
11:29At the law office, I placed a USB drive on Attorney Morrison's desk.
11:33Inside, backup copies of all the photos.
11:36The DNA test results.
11:37Scanned hospital records.
11:39The perfume receipt.
11:41Files on Chloe and Alan.
11:42I want a divorce.
11:44I want Julian to leave with nothing.
11:45I want custody of my child.
11:48I want him to pay for what he's done.
11:50Walking out of the attorney's office.
11:52I remembered what Julian had said when he proposed 10 years ago.
11:56Vivian.
11:56I will give you a lifetime of stability.
11:58Turns out, his lifetime was only 10 years.
12:02No.
12:02Probably less than that.
12:04I pulled out my phone and called the company's second largest shareholder.
12:07My father's old colleague.
12:10Mr. Aaron, about next week's board meeting, I'd like to discuss a few things with you first.
12:14Julian seemed to have forgotten something important.
12:17This company's name is Hart.
12:19He became general manager because I convinced my father to give him a chance.
12:23I put him in that position.
12:25I could take him down just as easily.
12:27Two weeks after Julian left, I liquidated every asset I could convert to cash.
12:34Every afternoon, I went to that elementary school in the West End.
12:38One day, it rained.
12:40Alan didn't have an umbrella.
12:42He waited under the awning of the corner store for half an hour, then finally ran home through the downpour.
12:49I sat in my car, rain blurring the windshield.
12:53Friday afternoon, I arrived at the school early.
12:57When I saw Alan coming out, I got out of the car and walked past like a stranger.
13:02I accidentally dropped my folder in front of him.
13:05He froze for a moment, then bent down to pick it up for me.
13:09Thank you, sweetheart.
13:11Is your mom not here yet?
13:13He shook his head.
13:16Mom's working late.
13:18How are you getting home?
13:20I'll take the bus.
13:22I pulled an unopened bottle of water from my bag.
13:25Have some water.
13:27He hesitated, then took it, and said,
13:31I noticed he had a habit of pressing his lips together when he spoke.
13:37Just like me.
13:38His eyes were shaped like mine, too.
13:41Inner double eyelids.
13:42The outer corners slightly downturned.
13:46Does your mom work late often?
13:48He nodded, then shook his head.
13:51Sometimes.
13:52What about your dad?
13:54He didn't answer.
13:56Just looked down at his shoes.
13:58Those sneakers, the soles were separating.
14:01The left shoelace was broken.
14:03I didn't ask anything more.
14:05I pulled $200 from my wallet and tucked it into his hand.
14:10Buy yourself some new shoes.
14:12He stepped back.
14:14No, I can't take this.
14:17Consider it a thank you for helping me with my folder.
14:21I slipped the money into the side pocket of his backpack and walked away.
14:25After a few steps, I glanced back.
14:29He stood there looking lost.
14:31That evening, I stood in the doorway of Alex's room.
14:34He was playing with a new Lego set Julian had bought him.
14:36A limited edition space shuttle.
14:39Expensive.
14:40Mom?
14:41What's wrong?
14:42I walked in and touched his hair.
14:44Did you finish your homework?
14:46Finished ages ago.
14:47He held up his model.
14:48Dad said if I get A on my midterms, he'll take me to Disneyland.
14:52I smiled.
14:53That's wonderful.
14:55The moment I turned away, the smile vanished.
14:58Julian's different treatment of the two children stabbed at my heart like a thorn.
15:02My biological son wore torn shoes and rode the bus alone, while this child enjoyed everything.
15:07After two weeks away, Julian finally came home.
15:10He set down his suitcase.
15:12Where's Alex?
15:14Why is it so quiet?
15:15I enrolled him in piano lessons, two hours every evening.
15:18Since when?
15:19He's only in fourth grade.
15:21I didn't answer.
15:23I could smell that perfume on him.
15:25He moved closer, trying to put his arms around me.
15:27I stepped aside.
15:29Why do you smell like perfume?
15:30Who were you having dinner with?
15:32His expression flickered with irritation.
15:35Vivian, here you go again with the suspicion.
15:37I had a business dinner with a client.
15:39Can you not be like this?
15:41It was almost funny.
15:42Only now could I see how terrible his acting had always been.
15:46I walked to the coffee table, opened the drawer, and pulled out an envelope.
15:50Slowly, I laid the photographs across the table, one by one.
15:54Julian's face turned ugly.
15:56He grabbed one photo and threw it back.
15:57You had me followed?
15:59Does it matter?
16:00I smiled slightly.
16:02What matters is, what happens when these photos show up at the board meeting?
16:07Or get sent to your clients?
16:09He collapsed onto the opposite sofa, hands covering his face.
16:12What do you want?
16:13I stared at him.
16:14My voice was flat.
16:15First, fire Chloe Williams.
16:17Guarantee you'll never see her again.
16:19Second, tell me what happened at the hospital nine years ago.
16:22He stood up angry now.
16:23You're crazy.
16:24For a couple of lousy photos?
16:26My voice turned cold.
16:28Julian, don't forget my father built this company from the ground up.
16:32You have everything you have because of me.
16:35What I gave, I can take back.
16:37I almost wavered.
16:39Then I thought of Alan's torn shoes.
16:41I thought of him waiting alone in the rain.
16:44For the sake of our ten years together, and for the sake of our child, if, if you do what
16:48I'm asking, we can move forward.
16:50After all, we still have Alex.
16:52I turned toward the bedroom and returned with a document.
16:55A pregnancy test report.
16:57It showed I was five weeks pregnant.
17:00Julian stared at the report.
17:01Then he looked up at me.
17:03You're pregnant?
17:04I nodded, placing my hand on my stomach.
17:07Five weeks.
17:08The doctor says everything looks stable this time.
17:11His expression shifted constantly.
17:13His throat worked.
17:15His eyes moved between me and the report.
17:18I continued.
17:19So, as long as you cut things off with Chloe completely, make her leave the company in our
17:24lives, I can let the past go.
17:26We still have Alex.
17:27And now, we have this baby.
17:30Julian's gaze fell to my stomach.
17:32There was obvious conflict in his eye.
17:34I need, I need to think.
17:37His voice was hoarse.
17:38He turned and went into the bedroom.
17:40The next morning, I drank my coffee and watched Julian emerge with dark circles under his eyes.
17:45I pushed a glass of water toward him.
17:47He took it silently, but didn't look at me.
17:49I've thought it over, Vivian.
17:51We...
17:51Don't bother.
17:53I cut him off, pulling divorce papers from a folder and placing them on the table.
17:57His expression turned furious.
18:00What is this supposed to mean?
18:01We're having another child.
18:03I said coldly, I told you I was pregnant.
18:06And you needed an entire night to decide whether to break up with her?
18:10Julian stood.
18:11We have a child on the way.
18:13Won't you think about the baby?
18:14Think about Alex?
18:16The child?
18:17I suddenly laughed.
18:18You mean the child I raised for nine years, who turns out to be yours and Chloe's.
18:23Julian's face went white.
18:24He stumbled backward, hitting the table.
18:26How did you...
18:27When did you find out?
18:29I held up my phone.
18:30The screen showed a photo of the DNA test results.
18:34I should thank you for that folder on your computer.
18:36Password is Chloe's birthday.
18:38You've been using that for three years, haven't you?
18:41His breathing quickened, taking on a panicked edge.
18:43Let me explain.
18:45My voice stayed calm, edged with mockery.
18:49Explain how you switched the babies when I was giving birth?
18:53Explain how you got Chloe hired at the company?
18:55Or explain how the two of you have been laughing at me behind my back for ten years?
18:59I stepped closer.
19:01The funniest part?
19:02The guilt I sometimes saw in your eyes when you looked at Alex.
19:06Were you feeling guilty for deceiving me?
19:07Or guilty for not treating your real son better?
19:10The funniest part?
19:12Julian suddenly remembered.
19:13His voice dropped to a whisper.
19:15Where's Alan?
19:16I need to see him.
19:18Too late.
19:19I turned and opened the door.
19:21Your son.
19:22No.
19:22My son is somewhere you'll never find him.
19:24Chloe's son is still upstairs asleep, unaware of the choice his real father is facing.
19:29Julian rushed forward and grabbed my arm.
19:31Vivian, you can't do this.
19:32That's my son.
19:33I shook him off.
19:35From the day you switched those babies, you lost the right to be called a father.
19:38Now get out of my house.
19:39After I closed the door, I heard him pounding on it from outside.
19:42Then the sound of a car engine started.
19:45Driving away, I knew where he was going.
19:47To find Chloe.
19:48To find Alan, he'd lost for nine years.
19:50But he wouldn't find Alan.
19:52Three days ago, when the private detective gave me Chloe's file, I'd already met with Alan again.
19:57I told him the truth.
19:59Alan was surprisingly calm.
20:00Those eyes that looked like mine held a maturity far beyond his years.
20:05I always felt like I wasn't her child.
20:09Otherwise, why would she be willing to just leave me here to fend for myself?
20:14I took his hand.
20:15I told him I would take him away.
20:17We could start over.
20:18He was silent for a long time.
20:20Then he nodded.
20:21Just slightly.
20:23Yesterday afternoon, he flew out of the country.
20:26My assistant went with him.
20:27There's a good school there.
20:29A house.
20:30New friends waiting.
20:31Once I finish dealing with things here, I can join my son.
20:35The divorce papers sat on the table for three days.
20:38Finally, Julian came back.
20:39He stood outside the door, dark circles under his eyes, unshaven.
20:44I hadn't seen him look like this in a long time.
20:48Vivian, we need to talk.
20:49I leaned against the door frame in my loungewear.
20:51I didn't let him in.
20:53The agreement is very clear.
20:55There's nothing to talk about.
20:56He looked defeated.
20:58I can't get divorced.
20:59For the sake of our ten years together.
21:01For the sake of our child.
21:03Which child?
21:04I cut him off with a cold laugh.
21:06The one in those videos?
21:07Or the one upstairs?
21:09Julian's face went white.
21:10A week ago, Chloe had sent me a pile of files.
21:13Videos.
21:14One after another.
21:15Alan crying.
21:16Being beaten.
21:17Locked in a dark room.
21:18In one clip, he was only five or six years old.
21:21He'd spilled milk.
21:23Chloe hit him across the back with a coat hanger.
21:25The email had only one line.
21:27Thank you for raising my son all these years.
21:30I'd watched them all night.
21:32By dawn, I'd thrown up three times.
21:34Julian seemed like he wanted to explain.
21:36Those videos.
21:38Chloe.
21:38She sometimes couldn't control herself.
21:40I laughed coldly.
21:42Alan is your son.
21:43You went to see Chloe every week.
21:45You noticed her new perfume.
21:47Her fresh manicure.
21:49But you never saw the bruises on your son's body?
21:51He had no answer.
21:52I said flatly.
21:53I've already retained a lawyer.
21:55If you won't sign, we'll go to court.
21:58The evidence of the baby switch.
22:00Photos of your affair.
22:01Those videos.
22:02All of it becomes part of the legal record.
22:05His voice dropped.
22:06Are you insane?
22:07The company's about to go public.
22:09Now is not the time.
22:11Before I closed the door, I said one last thing.
22:14So sign.
22:15While I'm still leaving you with some dignity.
22:17The door shut.
22:19He stood outside for a long time before finally leaving.
22:22Three days later, Julian signed the papers.
22:25Four days after the divorce, I saw their wedding photo on Instagram.
22:28Chloe in a white wedding dress.
22:31Julian with his arm around her.
22:32But his expression looked stiff.
22:35The caption read,
22:36Ten years of waiting, finally together.
22:46The bank transfers from when they switched the babies.
22:50The bank transfers from when they switched the babies.
22:51Communication records between him and Chloe.
22:52The abuse videos.
22:54And medical records.
22:55It's enough to file charges.
22:57Thank you for your work.
23:00Of course.
23:01Are you sure you don't want to see Julian one last time?
23:04He came by the office yesterday.
23:06Asked me to tell you he knows he was wrong.
23:08Too late.
23:09Early the next morning, my plane took off.
23:12My assistant met me at the airport.
23:14Alan's been doing better this week.
23:16He's starting to talk more.
23:18Yesterday, he's starting to talk more.
23:20My heart beat faster.
23:22The car stopped in front of a white house.
23:24In the garden, a thin child was crouched on the ground.
23:27Watching ants.
23:29Alan.
23:29He looked better than in the videos.
23:32But he was still too thin.
23:33Not enough meat on his bones.
23:36Meanwhile, Alex had grown healthy and strong.
23:38Under my careful care.
23:40The thought cut through me like a knife.
23:42I walked over and knelt in front of him.
23:44I'm your mother.
23:46He looked at me for a long time.
23:48Then nodded.
23:49Just slightly.
23:50I carefully put my arms around him.
23:52He didn't pull away.
23:53I'm sorry.
23:55Mom came too late.
23:56He trembled slightly in my arms.
23:58For the next two weeks, I didn't work.
24:01I devoted all my time to him.
24:03I took him to the park.
24:04The first time on the carousel,
24:06he gripped the pole so tightly his knuckles turned white.
24:09I took him to the library.
24:10He loved books about stars.
24:12At night, after he fell asleep,
24:14I gently stroke his hair.
24:16He still didn't talk much.
24:17But sometimes, he'd smile at me.
24:19At 3 a.m., the bedroom door creaked open,
24:22caught by the wind.
24:23The sound of muffled sobbing pierced through me like needles.
24:26I jolted awake.
24:28I knew immediately it was Alan.
24:30I pushed open his door.
24:32Moonlight filtered through the sheer curtains,
24:34casting shadows across the floor.
24:36His small figure was curled up on the bed.
24:38His hands clutched the blanket.
24:40Knuckles white.
24:41Cold sweat covered his forehead.
24:43His brow was furrowed deeply.
24:45He kept murmuring.
24:47Mom, no.
24:48Don't lock me in the dark room.
24:50There are rats.
24:52I crossed the room quickly and sat carefully on the edge of the bed.
24:54I gently put my arms around his ice-cold shoulders.
24:57His body went rigid for a moment.
24:59Then he threw himself into my arms like a frightened deer.
25:01His crying was suppressed, desperate.
25:03Tears instantly soaked through my pajamas.
25:05Mom, I'm scared.
25:07That storage room was so dark.
25:09I begged again and again, but no one answered.
25:13The rats crawled on my feet.
25:16My heart felt like it was being cut with a dull knife.
25:18Alan, don't be afraid.
25:20I patted his back again and again,
25:22my voice trembling but trying to stay steady.
25:24Mom's here.
25:24No one can lock you up anymore.
25:26The rats won't come.
25:28Mama will protect you.
25:28Silent tears fell onto his hair.
25:30I thought of the videos Chloe had sent.
25:32That child trembling in the darkness.
25:34The marks on his body.
25:35Old scars and new wounds layered together.
25:38I wanted to tear apart everyone who'd ever hurt him.
25:41When his crying finally exhausted itself,
25:43his breathing gradually steadied,
25:45well, and gently lifted his sleeve.
25:47Brownish scars on his arm,
25:49ugly as centipedes.
25:50The marks from being hit with a coat hanger.
25:52On his back, a faint bruise.
25:55From when he'd been shoved against the corner of the storage room wall,
25:58it was a small child.
25:59I traced those scars with my fingertips.
26:01My touch is light as if I were afraid of breaking something precious.
26:04Doesn't it hurt?
26:05Alan shook his head.
26:06Tears still clung to his lashes.
26:07He bit his lip and said quietly,
26:08It doesn't hurt now,
26:10but sometimes I dream about it.
26:11I dream I'm locked in there again.
26:13I'm calling for mom,
26:14but mom isn't there.
26:15I'm sorry.
26:15I held him tighter.
26:16Mom came too late,
26:17but from now on,
26:18mom will never let anyone hurt you again.
26:20That night,
26:21I held him on the sofa until dawn.
26:23I told him stories
26:24about how I used to be afraid of thunder when I was little.
26:28How my father would hold me
26:30and count the stars while singing nursery rhymes.
26:33I told him about when I first took over the company.
26:35How the old employees gave me a hard time.
26:38How I cried in the stairwell.
26:39Then dried my tears
26:41and went back to negotiate.
26:43I told him about the cozy intern
26:44who spilled coffee all over an important contract
26:47and turned power into fear.
26:49He listened quietly.
26:51Occasionally,
26:52he'd lift his head
26:53and look at me with those eyes
26:54so much like mine
26:55and ask,
26:57Were you scared, mom?
26:58Terrified.
26:59Touching his hair.
27:00But I knew that if I just held on,
27:02things would get better.
27:03And now I have you, Alan.
27:04I can't afford to be afraid anymore.
27:06He nodded slowly,
27:07seeming to understand.
27:09His small hand quietly gripped my finger.
27:11A few days later,
27:12I took Alan to the observatory
27:14on the outskirts of the city.
27:15We rode a bus through fields of wheat.
27:17The wind carried the scent of grain.
27:19Alan pressed his face
27:20against the window,
27:21his eyes full of wonder.
27:22When night fell,
27:23the observatory dome slowly opened,
27:26the sky filled with stars
27:27like scattered diamonds
27:28across deep blue velvet,
27:30so brilliant you couldn't look away.
27:32The guide pointed at Orion
27:33and told the legend of the hunter.
27:35Alan's eyes lit up like stars themselves.
27:38The corner of his mouth
27:39slowly curved into a shallow smile.
27:41On the bus ride home,
27:43the vehicle swayed gently.
27:44He leaned against my shoulder
27:46and said quietly,
27:47Mom, the stars are so far away,
27:49but being able to see them,
27:50it makes me feel safe.
27:51Mm-hmm.
27:53My heart felt soft.
27:54I knew the trauma
27:55buried deep inside him
27:56wouldn't disappear
27:57after one trip to an observatory,
27:59like those old scars.
28:00No matter how much care they received,
28:02they'd always leave faint marks.
28:04But as long as I stayed with him,
28:05warming him bit by bit
28:07with love and patience,
28:08the starlight would eventually
28:09pierce through the darkness
28:10and illuminate the road ahead.
28:12That afternoon,
28:13we were making cookies in the kitchen
28:15when the doorbell rang.
28:16Jenny went to answer it.
28:17I heard her say,
28:18Mr. Robinson?
28:19The flower sifter slipped from my hands
28:21and clattered onto the table.
28:22Through the glass door,
28:23I saw Julian standing at the entrance.
28:26His hair was disheveled,
28:27his eyes were sunken,
28:28he was dragging an old suitcase.
28:30Vivian,
28:30I've been searching for half a month.
28:32I wiped my hands
28:33and walked out of the kitchen,
28:34closing the door behind me.
28:35Now you know where we are.
28:36You can leave.
28:37I want to see the child,
28:39our child.
28:39He looked toward the thin figure
28:41in the kitchen.
28:42I keep having dreams,
28:43dreams of when he was small,
28:44dreams of Chloe hitting him.
28:44I never knew.
28:45You should have known.
28:46I cut him off.
28:46You just chose not to know.
28:48His gaze dropped to my stomach.
28:49Is the baby still?
28:50I smiled.
28:50For the first time in days,
28:51I felt genuinely light.
28:52The baby?
28:53Of course.
28:54I placed my hand on my lower abdomen.
28:55The doctor says everything's fine.
28:57Due next spring.
28:58His face turned ugly.
28:59His emotions suddenly became agitated.
29:01He lunged toward me.
29:02I stepped aside.
29:03He stumbled and crashed
29:05into the entryway cabinet.
29:06Vivian,
29:06I need to see my son.
29:07You can't do this.
29:08I looked at him
29:09and laughed coldly.
29:10Julian,
29:11what you should be worrying about
29:12isn't where Alan is.
29:13It's whether your son
29:14can even be born safely.
29:16If you want your son born safely,
29:18deal with Chloe first.
29:19Settle your mess yourselves.
29:21I shoved him out the door.
29:22Just looking at him now
29:23made me feel sick.
29:24As I closed the door,
29:25I saw Julian slumped on the ground,
29:27hands pulling at his hair.
29:28He looked truly pathetic.
29:30Fine.
29:30Let them tear each other apart.
29:32Let the dogs fight it out themselves.
29:34Soon after,
29:34attorney Morrison called.
29:36Mrs. Hart,
29:36it's gotten ugly.
29:37The result isn't ideal.
29:38Apparently,
29:39Julian and Chloe
29:39had already divorced
29:40and now they were facing
29:41each other in court.
29:43Chloe was hysterical on the stand,
29:44exposing everything.
29:45How Julian had used his position
29:47to transfer money to her
29:48over the years.
29:49How he promised
29:50to divorce me
29:51and marry her.
29:52How his attitude had changed
29:53the moment he learned
29:54I was pregnant.
29:55I gripped my phone,
29:56listening.
29:56My expression stayed calm.
29:58However,
29:59Julian managed to pin
30:00all the blame on Chloe.
30:01He claimed she coerced him
30:02into switching the babies.
30:03The trial lasted
30:04two full days.
30:05In the end,
30:06Chloe was convicted
30:07of child abduction,
30:08document forgery,
30:09and corporate fraud.
30:10Multiple charges,
30:11sentenced to three years.
30:13Julian, meanwhile,
30:14came out clean.
30:15He cried in court,
30:16claiming he too was a victim.
30:18That Chloe had manipulated him
30:19for ten years.
30:20It sounded absurd,
30:21but the judge believed it.
30:23Or rather,
30:24Julian's lawyer was that good.
30:26Before hanging up,
30:27attorney Morrison said softly,
30:29Mrs. Hart,
30:30I'm sorry this wasn't
30:31the result we hoped for.
30:32Okay,
30:32I can retire.
30:33If you'd like,
30:34we can proceed
30:35to the next phase of planning.
30:36I cut him off.
30:36It's enough.
30:37At least I have my child back.
30:38Alan was doing homework.
30:39I walked over to him.
30:40Alan,
30:41Mom made the bad people
30:42pay for what they did.
30:44But maybe not enough.
30:45Are you angry with me?
30:47He looked up.
30:47Mom,
30:48I know who treated me well
30:49and who didn't.
30:50I keep track.
30:51I keep track.
30:52I covered my mouth.
30:54Tears spilled over.
30:55He lowered his head
30:56and went back to his writing.
30:57Then added quietly,
30:59I keep track.
31:01I laughed through my tears.
31:02These past days,
31:03I'd been desperately
31:04trying to make up
31:05for 10 years
31:06of missing maternal love.
31:08I transferred company shares
31:09into a trust fund
31:10in his name.
31:11He was still young,
31:12but I knew
31:12what that security meant.
31:14I enrolled him
31:14in the best international academy
31:16in the city.
31:17The principal frowned
31:18when he looked at Alan's
31:19previous report cards.
31:20For 10 years,
31:21Chloe had barely supervised
31:23his studies.
31:23She'd practically left him
31:25to fend for himself.
31:26His coursework had fallen
31:27far behind his peers.
31:29I hired three private tutors,
31:30math, language arts,
31:32technology,
31:33rotating in shifts.
31:34Alan worked hard,
31:36studying late into the night,
31:37every night.
31:38One night past midnight,
31:40I brought him warm milk.
31:41I found him asleep at his desk,
31:43pens still clutched in his hand.
31:45I didn't wake him.
31:46I just gently draped a blanket
31:47over his shoulders.
31:48Friday afternoon,
31:49I went to pick up Alan
31:50from school.
31:51Parents crowded the school gates.
31:54Alan ran out
31:55with his new backpack.
31:56His face flushed
31:57from exercise.
31:58Mom!
31:59I passed my math quiz today!
32:00I was reaching
32:01for his test paper
32:02when I caught a glimpse
32:03of a figure through
32:04the cafe window
32:04across the street.
32:05Julian, sitting in the corner,
32:06his chin covered
32:07in dark stubble,
32:08haggard, nothing like
32:09the confident company
32:10executive he used to be.
32:11Alan followed my gaze.
32:12I squeezed his hand.
32:14Let's go home.
32:15We'd barely turned around
32:16when I heard rushed footsteps
32:17behind us.
32:18Julian had crossed
32:19the street
32:19and now stood
32:20blocking our path.
32:21Vivian, can we talk?
32:23I gestured for Alan
32:24to get in the car first.
32:25Then I looked
32:25at the man in front of me.
32:27We have nothing
32:27to talk about.
32:28I've dealt with everything.
32:30He spoke urgently,
32:31like he was trying
32:32to prove something.
32:32I've fought with everything.
32:34I've cut ties
32:35with her completely.
32:36I couldn't help
32:37but laugh.
32:38Julian,
32:39Chloe's in prison
32:40because my lawyer
32:41put her there.
32:41What does that
32:42have to do with you?
32:44I can't do this
32:45on a panic.
32:47Weren't you the one
32:48crying on the witness stand,
32:49playing the victim?
32:50His face darkened.
32:51I know I was wrong, Vivian.
32:53For the sake of our child,
32:55for the sake,
32:56please forgive me this once.
32:59Our child?
33:00His gaze fell to my stomach.
33:03Yes, our child.
33:04I smoothed the wrinkles
33:05in my coat,
33:06taking my time.
33:06Oh, that?
33:08That was fake.
33:10Julian froze.
33:11His eyes went wide.
33:12I met his stare calmly.
33:13The pregnancy report
33:14report was forward.
33:15I just wanted to see
33:16what choice you did make.
33:18I stepped forward,
33:19letting him get a clear look
33:21at my flat abdomen.
33:22It's been months.
33:23If I were really pregnant,
33:25I'd be showing by now,
33:26wouldn't I?
33:27His gaze lingered
33:28on my stomach
33:28for a long time.
33:30It doesn't matter.
33:31We don't need that baby.
33:32We still have Alan.
33:33We still have 10 years
33:33of history between us.
33:34I cut him off.
33:35Wake up.
33:36Stop dreaming.
33:37He acted like
33:37he hadn't heard me.
33:38Suddenly,
33:39he seemed to remember something.
33:40He pulled a velvet box
33:41from his briefcase.
33:42Look,
33:43this is the gift I bought
33:44for your 30th birthday.
33:45The company was struggling
33:47financially that year.
33:48I couldn't bring myself
33:48to give it to you.
33:49Then a second box.
33:50A third.
33:51He laid them all
33:52on the ground.
33:54This one's from
33:54our 7th anniversary.
33:56This one's from
33:57when we first moved
33:57into the house.
33:59This one.
34:00This one?
34:01The small velvet boxes
34:02formed a line
34:03on the pavement.
34:04I bought one every year.
34:05I just never gave them to you.
34:07Now I'm giving them
34:07I'm them all to you.
34:08He looked up,
34:09eyes red.
34:09Please,
34:10give me one more chance.
34:11I crouched down
34:11and opened the nearest box.
34:13Inside was a diamond necklace.
34:15The pendant,
34:16shaped like an iris.
34:17My favorite flower.
34:19Once upon a time,
34:20I would have been overjoyed
34:22by a gift like this.
34:23I would have worn it proudly,
34:24holding his arm
34:25at every gala,
34:26showing off my happiness.
34:27Now,
34:27I just felt sick.
34:29I stood up
34:29and placed the necklace
34:31back in the box.
34:32Julian,
34:32I loved you once.
34:33When I didn't hear from you,
34:35I would lie awake all night.
34:36When I cooked soup
34:37and delivered it to your office
34:38when you were working late.
34:39When you said,
34:40baby,
34:40thank you for everything
34:41you do for me.
34:41At that moment,
34:42I felt it was all worth it.
34:43I set the box at his feet.
34:44That one who loved you most,
34:46she's long gone.
34:47These gifts are no different
34:48from garbage to me now.
34:50Something in his expression shifted.
34:51The desperation vanished,
34:53replaced by something darker.
34:54You think you've won?
34:55His voice turned sharp,
34:56bitter.
34:56Do you know how hard
34:57I've worked to get where I am?
35:05I didn't say anything.
35:07The man who pretended
35:08to be a devoted husband
35:09finally revealed his true colors.
35:12I married into your family.
35:13Do you know what that's like?
35:14Being called the man
35:15who married up?
35:16Having everyone whisper
35:17that I'm living off my wife?
35:18His hands clenched into fists.
35:19I worked myself to the bone
35:20for that company.
35:21For you.
35:22For this family.
35:23Are you finished?
35:24My voice stayed flat.
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