A Kiss With The Billionaire Widower

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The sight before me was a painful reality I never expected to face. Th

I couldn't hold back my emotions any longer. "How could you do

"Chloe, it's not what you think! Please, let me explain!

neers, "If you chase after her, Alex, I swear I'll make sure you regret it. Our love is real, and you're just pretending with her." Her words cut through the air, adding another layer of pain and confusion. So, I waited, hoping he'd choose me. But he stayed with her. It felt like a punch to the gut, making me question if our love meant anything to him. Lily had the nerve to claim that he loved her and was just pretending with me. I couldn't take it. I looked at Alex, demanding to know

ounce of guilt, he's mine no

he was supposed to be my sister, my eyes welling up with tears. "I t

or guilt, she maintains a smug smile, seemly unaffected by the betrayal and pa

ief and overwhelming sadness.."I can't believe that you stabbed me in the back, I never saw i

urn the ring to the rightful owner.. " tears streaming down my face, reluctantly r

told me instead of hurting me like this. I accept it all, an

trembling with a mix of

, dreams, and countless memories. But now, I can't help but fee

e as I continue, my voic

sumed me. And every time, you reassured me that he loved me, that everything would be o

a mix of sadness and a

ttered that trust in the most painful way possible. How could you pretend to be m

ger as I find my res

rve better than this toxic relationship. And as much as it hurts, I am choosing to let go of both o

cking me with its pristine beauty. Anger coursed through my veins, fueled by the betrayal I had discovered

bed hold of the gown, feeling its delicate fabric slip through my fingers. With all the strength I could must

It was a release, a physical manifestation of the pain and disappointment that had consumed me.

. The wedding gown, once a symbol of love and happiness, now represented the painful truth

eyeshadow and that blush that could make a clown jealous. And let's not forget that squiggly winged eyeliner that made everyone do a double-take. I strutted into that club with confidence, knowing that I was the funniest and fiercest b

ed handed but I was transfixed, I was drowning in his icy blue ice and I couldn't bring myself to look away, knowing dem well he commanded my attention, the mysterious strangers broke out into a mischievous grin and raised an eyebrow without breaking contact, he lifted his glass of scotch to his lips and sipped, as I mustered up the courage to approach the mysterious and handsome man, I couldn't believe my eyes when another person swooped in and stole my chance. Ouch! It was like a punch to the gut, leaving me feeling a mix of pain and frustration. Determined to shake off my disappointment, I decided to drown my sorrows in a drink. Shot after shot, the alcohol flowed through my veins, numbi