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His Regret, My Forgotten Ten Years

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 512    |    Released on: 05/06/2026

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t to her earlier excitement. I could almost hear her young mind reeling, trying to re

choked out. "You have to be. Jordan would never hurt me. He saved my lif

nful echo of my own. I remembered that night clearly. It was the winter break of our freshman year. We were walking back from a party, a little tipsy, laughing

em lunged at him. Jordan fought them, a wild, desperate energy fueling him. He was smaller than them, but he didn't back down. He took punches, but he never let th

rely a whisper. The memory felt distant, like a s

voice rising in a desperate pl

d me once, during an argument about another woman." The memory flashed, sharp and sickening. The sting of his ha

ial. "You're trying to trick me! You're not me

ou forever. I will protect you always. You are my world." I traced the words with my thumb. "I wish I were lying," I whispered, not

to tell you everything. Every betrayal. Every broken promise. And when I'm done, you

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His Regret, My Forgotten Ten Years
His Regret, My Forgotten Ten Years
“My ten-year marriage to Jordan was over. I went back to our old college campus to dig up the time capsule we buried, ready to erase every memory of the man who broke me. But inside, an old Nokia phone suddenly rang. The voice on the other end was bright, hopeful, and unmistakably my own from ten years ago. "Are we married to Jordan? Are we happy?" she chirped. I had to tell her the brutal truth. "We're getting divorced." I told her how he cheated with his assistant, Bristol. I told her how, in the car crash that cost us our baby, his first instinct was to shield her, not his pregnant wife. Her heartbroken sobs echoed the pain I no longer had the strength to feel. The final humiliation came when he forced me to apologize to Bristol after she faked a suicide attempt on a cliff. He chose her, again and again, destroying the woman I used to be. "I won't marry him," my past self finally said, her voice firm through the phone. "I'm taking the scholarship to London." As she made the choice that would erase my entire life with him, my vision faded to black.”