The Day My Wife Chose His Son

Ethan was dying.
The only person who could save him, the only perfect match for a liver transplant, was his mother, Sienna Reed.

I had begged her for twenty days. Finally, she agreed to return and donate.

I sat outside the operating room all day, but she never showed.

That same day, Siennas childhood friend, Garrett Shaw, posted photos on his social media of their South American Adventure.

Day 20 of our adventure. Dr. Reed sacrificed her fellowship to help my son realize his dream of traveling the world.

Thats how I discovered that on the very first day Id pleaded with Sienna to save our son, she was already goneoff traveling with Garrett and his kid.

That night, Sienna called me.

Liam, Noah got a perfect score on his finals. His wish was for his mom and dad to travel the world with him.

You know he doesnt have a mother

I couldnt let him down. Well be back in three days.

Ill donate my liver to Ethan shortly after.

Three days later, when Sienna finally arrived at the hospital, all she saw was Ethans death certificate.

1

I stood in the hospital morgue, looking down at Ethans still, small face. The pain was a physical weight, pressing the air from my lungs.

My son had always been such an easy, sweet kid; I barely had to worry about him. Yet, when it mattered most, I couldn't even guarantee his life.

His acute liver failure had blindsided us. The only person who was a match was my wife, Sienna Reed.

The day after the compatibility results came back, she left. Shed been accepted into an elite fellowship program overseas.

On her first day away, I started begging her to come back and save him. She said the fellowship was a once-in-a-lifetime career opportunity, and she couldn't sacrifice it.

I pleaded for eighteen more days. She refused, cold and distant.

On the nineteenth day, the doctor warned me Ethans condition was deteriorating rapidly. He needed the transplant immediately. I called her again. She said leaving mid-program would ruin her entire professional career.

She told me to transfer Ethan to a better hospital and keep looking for other donors. But the specialty childrens hospital was full; they rejected us. We had no choice but to return to the city hospital.

Ethan was pale, his skin translucent from the sickness.

His eyes, wide and hopeful, fixed on me. Daddy, why hasnt Mommy come to see me?

Did I do something naughty? Did I make her mad?

I couldnt find the words. All I could think was that maybe I hadnt made the severity of the situation clear enough to Sienna. Maybe she genuinely thought we had time.

I called her one last time, pulling his primary physician onto the call. Together, we begged her to return.

With the witness of a colleague, Sienna finally conceded. She agreed to take two days of leave and fly back for the surgery.

But the day of the transplant, I waited outside the operating room from sun-up to sundown. I didn't get Sienna. I got the crushing news that we were too late.

I pulled out my phone, intending to ask her why.

Thats when I saw the photo Garrett had sent me.

Sienna, radiant, holding his son, Noah, nestled close to Garrett.

My hand trembled as I opened Garretts public feed. The words were a knife in the heart.

Day 20 of our adventure. Dr. Reed sacrificed her fellowship to help my son realize his dream of traveling the world.

If Garrett hadn't posted that, I never would have known the wife my dying son and I had been waiting for was off making another mans childs fantasies come true.

I grasped Ethans small, already cold hand. The world went black with the crushing pressure in my chest.

The phone vibrated. It was Sienna.

Liam, Noah got a perfect score on his finals. His wish was for his mom and dad to travel the world with him.

You know he doesnt have a mother

I couldnt let him down. Well be back in three days.

Ill donate my liver to Ethan shortly after.

My mind was a desolate wasteland.

Twenty-four hours ago, that promise would have made me leap for joy. Now, I felt nothing but a deep, hollow nausea.

My sons life was less important to her than the fleeting wish of an outsider.

Sienna must have sensed my silence. Liam? Why arent you saying anything? she asked, a thread of panic in her voice.

I pulled myself together. Sienna, I asked, the words hollow. Do you know how sick our son is?

She froze. She finally seemed to realize Ethans condition was beyond delays.

Liam, relax. Im booking a flight right now.

Then, Noahs innocent voice came across the line. Mommy, the last stop is romantic Paris! Will you come with me?

Sienna hesitated. A second, two. Then she spoke to me.

Liam, my contact at the specialty hospital said Ethan isn't a total emergency. Three more days wont hurt. You can be the bigger person and wait for me to get back.

I should have known.

Ever since Garrett got divorced and moved back, Siennas entire attention had been fixed on him and Noah.

She canceled Ethans birthday party because Noah had a cold. She always had an excuse: Noah doesnt have a mother. We need to be the bigger people, Liam.

She gave Ethans favorite birthday present to Noah. Be big-hearted, Liam.

She skipped our family holidays to take Noah to the amusement park. We need to be generous, Liam.

She knew we would forgive her. She knew we would always be here, waiting. Thats why she felt entitled to ignore us, to hurt us, with impunity.

But this time, I couldn't be generous.

Because my son didn't have a future.

And because my marriage to Sienna was finally, irrevocably over.

I hung up and gently smoothed the hair from Ethans forehead.

Before the scheduled surgery, he had looked at me, full of hope. Daddy, when I wake up, will Mommy be here?

I had given him a firm answer. Yes, buddy. Youll wake up, and everything will be fine.

I let him down. His mother didn't return, not even for a final look.

Perhaps it was a psychic sense, but Sienna started flooding my phone with frantic messages asking about Ethan.

I just watched the screen, not replying, not blocking her.

The next morning, I arrived at the hospital early to handle Ethans final arrangements. I didnt expect to see Sienna, but there she was.

Garrett was rushing into the emergency entrance, clutching Noah. Sienna was running beside him, shouting at a nurse, A quick line! He needs attention now!

People scrambled out of their way. I didn't react fast enough, and she slammed right into me.

She skidded to a stop. Liam, Noah suddenly passed out. I need to get him checked out right now.

I simply nodded, taking two steps back to clear the path.

Sienna stared at me, bewildered. She couldn't understand my sudden, silent compliance. Usually, when she prioritized Noah, I would protest or complain. Now, I was just quietly stepping aside.

Liam, dont be angry. Im going to donate my liver to Ethan right after this.

She let go of Garrett and reached for my arm.

Garrett caught up to her, his hand wrapping around hers. Sienna, please dont go.

He looked at me, his eyes full of feigned pain. Liam, I know you resent Noah for taking Siennas attention, but hes just a kid. Please, cut him some slack.

In the face of Garretts tearful plea, Sienna didn't hesitate. She chose Garrett and walked away without a backward glance.

A young nurse nearby patted Garretts arm. Dont worry, Mr. Shaw. Dr. Reed is known for being totally obsessed with her guy. If you ask her, she'll do anything.

Not like some of those shameless side pieces who don't know their place.

The onlookers, like sharks smelling blood, started to whisper.

Wait, hes the side piece? An adult man being the mistress? And he's not even discreet about it in front of the actual husband? The nerve.

Yeah, earlier, when his son was admitted, he introduced himself as Dr. Reed's husband and tried to get us to call in a retired specialist for the boy.

What a joke. Serves the little bastard right if he died.

When Sienna and I first married, she insisted on keeping work and home life separate. She never brought me or Ethan to hospital events. She didn't want colleagues to know about us.

When Garrett returned, that changed. She said he was lonely and unfamiliar with the area. She brought him to every hospital function, proudly introducing him to everyone. When colleagues called him Mr. Shaw, she would just smile and let them assume.

The entire hospital staff was convinced Garrett and Noah were her actual family. Ethan and I were the dirty little secret, the shameless gold-digger and his illegitimate son.

Sienna reappeared and blocked my path in the hallway.

She leaned in, about to kiss me. I stepped sideways, avoiding contact.

Sienna, this is your workplace.

Her hand froze mid-air. She pouted, a familiar, manipulative gesture. Liam, stop being mad, okay? Ill go donate my liver to Ethan right now.

I looked down, masking my emptiness. Its not necessary.

Because Ethan was gone. And a mother who broke her final promise didn't deserve to see him. If Ethan knew his mother, the one he prayed for, had been globetrotting with another family, how broken would he be?

Sienna sensed my genuine grief.

She pulled out two small boxes from her designer bag. These are gifts for you and Ethan.

The one for Ethan contained a limited-edition action figure.

I stared at it, losing myself for a moment. Last year, on Ethans birthday, Sienna was away. Ethan had picked out that exact action figure on a video call. When she finally returned, Noah was already clutching it. Ethan cried for it, and Sienna had coldly chastised him for being selfish and fighting with his little brother over a toy.

Now she'd bought the one he'd always wanted. But it was too late. Ethan was gone.

Seeing my lack of response, Sienna grew agitated. She grabbed my hand, about to speak, when Garrett rushed back.

Sienna, the doctor says Noah has leukemia. He needs a kidney transplant now.

Siennas eyes immediately filled with a frantic panic.

Dont worry, she said, her voice shaking as she turned to Garrett. Ill get tested right away. I wont let anything happen to him.

She dropped my hand and started to follow Garrett.

Sienna, I called out, my voice flat. Arent you going to see Ethan?

She stopped. I

Garrett quickly interjected, Liam, please dont try to make this a competition. Noah needs Sienna to save his life right now.

Sienna sighed, relief washing over her face. Liam, dont be upset. Im a doctor. Saving lives is my duty.

Wait for me. Ill be back in a bit.

With that, she let Garrett pull her away.

I watched them go. Dont bother, Sienna, I whispered.

Later, I overheard nurses gossiping. Sienna was a kidney match. She had already signed the donation papers and would need a week of recovery before the surgery.

Though I already knew the outcome, the news was a sharp, painful stab.

I had been running around all day. I found an empty office to rest. As I walked in, I saw Sienna and Garrett locked in a passionate embrace, kissing fiercely.

Seeing me, Sienna immediately broke away. Liam, Noah is sick. I was just comforting Garrett.

I couldnt stop the bitter sarcasm. Comforting? Does comfort require you to make out?

Sienna scrambled for an explanation, but Garrett pulled her closer, tears welling up in his eyes.

Liam, dont blame Sienna. I was the one who kissed her first.

I offered a ruthless smirk. You must be starving. Youll eat anything.

I turned and walked out. Sienna followed me.

Liam, let me explain. I only think of Garrett as a brother.

From behind us, Garretts voice was shaky. Sienna, the doctor says Noahs situation is critical. We need to start the transplant immediately.

Sienna wrestled with the decision for a moment before turning back to me. I need to donate my kidney to Noah first.

She left, again, without looking back.

It was a cruel irony. When her own son needed a liver, she stayed away. When her childhood friends son needed a kidney, she committed immediately.

Love and indifference were never so clear.

If only I had seen it sooner, if only I hadn't pinned all my hope on her, Ethan might still be alive.

In that moment, I gave up completely.

I drove home and started packing. All my and Ethans belongings. Since I was choosing to end it, I would cut all ties completely.

I packed everything, printed the divorce papers, and watched as the first, faint light of dawn broke over the horizon. A new day.

I stepped into that morning sun and walked out of the house I had shared with Sienna for ten years.

As I hailed a cab, I turned on my phone. Sienna's frantic messages poured in.

Im donating my kidney to Noah tomorrow at 9 AM. Come early to take care of me.

Noah cant drink or eat after the surgery. Bring some cotton swabs to wet his mouth.

Dont worry. Once I recover, Ill donate my liver to Ethan.

When Ethan is better, lets travel the world together. We can see the Northern Lights in Switzerland, ski the Alps, and see all the beautiful sights

I turned off the notifications, a self-mocking laugh escaping me.

Sienna, there is no us anymore.

At 8 AM, I was taking Ethans remains to the funeral home. I turned a corner and ran right into Sienna.

Liam? What is this?

I looked at her, my expression blank. Sienna, Ethan passed away. His cremation is at noon. Would you like to join me for his final journey?

Sienna stumbled back two steps.

No. Thats impossible. It cant be.

Garrett steadied her. Liam, why do you keep lying about Ethan? Hes fine.

Garretts deliberate provocation was the last straw. I slapped him, hard, across the face.

Garrett licked the blood from his lip and smirked, his eyes challenging me. Caught in your lie, Liam? Are you so broken you resort to violence?

Enough!

Sienna screamed, and the chaotic environment fell silent.

She took a step toward me, her eyes vicious. Liam Caldwell, youre trying to deceive me just because I wouldnt donate my liver on your timeline? Youre going to this extreme?

She lunged forward and slammed her hand down, flipping the gurney carrying Ethans body.

With a horrifying CLANG, Ethans small, fragile body dropped onto the cold floor between us.

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