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His Choice Wasn't Me

Chapter 5 One Life, One Choice

Word Count: 1162    |    Released on: 05/12/2025

she was in an unknown warehouse. The

l from a broken window, cut

to find her mouth sealed with rough

her skin until he

through her c

y, until the sound of someone she

f James cam

pleading, screamin

e changed instantly. The fury and control

the bruises forming at her wrists. His jaw clenched

. He stepped forward, only to stop whe

an with eyes hard as stone, raised

gure shift

leeve stained dark at the cuff. Her bod

mach dropped. She recognized that look. It was nothing close to

l, his voice like gravel. "One life. On

were heavy

's chest rose fast, his eyes darting from Sarah to Tiana, then ba

ng, her chest heaving. She tried to speak throug

e her. To remember their son waiting for them at home.

isted with grief. But when his eyes sh

deliberate. "Save Sarah," she whispered, her palms open

with a sweetnes

in this moment, Tiana was perf

a knife, dragging it cruelly along Tiana

lowed quickly, her face folding

sing hard against Tiana's temple. "Make

h's lungs felt crushed. She fought harder agains

he desperate need to

head, his voice barely holding together. "Take

or them? Easy words. But that is not the game.

tearing out of her throat. She wanted to scream

enced everything

g down his temple. He shut his eyes briefly,

t Tiana one

devotion. "Don't look at me with regret," she whispered. "If you let me die, I won't hate you. I'll

h the weight of old prom

straining against the ropes. Her

her being scr

atiently. "Now! Choose

ned forward, their faces hungry for the outc

ward Sarah. For one fleeting heartbeat, there was love in his eyes; lov

se Sarah. And Sarah's fast breathin

king steel, his voice came

sharper tha

stolen even her heartbeat. The sound of tha

ly to her feet. James caught her in his arms, ho

and broken, as she buri

ody trembling as though protecting h

hat would not stop. She screamed behind the tape, he

mes held Tiana tightly, guiding her fo

rried a grief so deep it hollowed her completely. His

I hope you understand, Sarah. Tiana i

eding against the ropes. She wanted to colla

ice barked from

m, whispering something Sarah couldn't hear. His shoulders sl

across the floor, two figures locked together whi

warning, the n

e exit door, Tiana still holding unto James like a

s and cries inside

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His Choice Wasn't Me
His Choice Wasn't Me
“"I don't want you. I hate you." Those words from her only son slice deeper than any blade. Sarah returns from the hospital expecting love, only to find her place at the family table stolen. Her husband, James, stands arm in arm with Tiana - his late brother's widow, while her son clings to the other woman's waist, rejecting his own mother. The betrayal does not end there. After a confrontation with Tiana, she woke up in an abandoned building, her hands tied, and mouth taped. Beside her was Tiana too. Tied. James stood, his confused gaze darting from Tiana to Sarah. And then came the baritone voice from one of the kidnappers: "One life. One choice. You can only save one. Choose!" Sarah turned, seeing how Tiana was communicating with the kidnappers with her eyes. She struggled to let James see the truth; that this was all a setup. But she couldn't. Her mouth was tapped. But then, like a match striking steel, James' voice came brittle and final. "Tiana." He chose his ex over his own wife. Over the mother of his child. Sarah was abandoned in the warehouse. Immediately they left, the warehouse exploded, covered in flames. And Sarah's screams and cries inside, filled the night. Did Sarah survive the fire outbreak? If she did, can they stand her revenge when she finally returns?”