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The Blood Bank Bride

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 577    |    Released on: 04/06/2025

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a small, ironic smil

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buzzing. Old money, n

nod. She never approved of my obvious adoration for Ethan, but

from college, all now well-conne

atulations!" piped up Tiffany,

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you. It was all a bit sudden. We wanted t

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er one, Brittany, scoffed. "You chased him for, what, se

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light, but the un

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rds me, a flicker of annoyance, t

with Chloe's name on it, thanks to me – was probably a

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“For seven long years, I, Ava Chen, willingly served as a human blood bank for Chloe Vance, the sickly heiress beloved by Ethan Cole, the man I secretly adored. My architectural dreams at Columbia were constantly sidelined, all for the unrequited hope that Ethan might one day see me. When Chloe desperately needed a life-threatening bone marrow transplant, I demanded Ethan marry me to agree, but during my near-death flatline, his callous words echoed: "If Ava doesn't make it, so be it." I jolted awake, not truly dead, yet Ethan's chilling indifference had irrevocably shattered my foolish, wasted devotion. Later, I was brutally beaten by Chloe and her clique, left for dead, and even then, Ethan ordered my critically injured body to be 'drained' for Chloe's blood. How could I have been so hopelessly deluded, so utterly blind to the callous man I loved, or the manipulative viper he protected? The stinging reality of his cruel pragmatism, repeated over years, finally pierced through my heartbreak, leaving only incandescent rage. In that moment of ultimate despair, a cold, unyielding resolve transformed me: no more sacrificing myself for them. I would reclaim my life, starting with a daring, unexpected act that would ensure Ethan truly received what he deserved, marking my definitive escape from their toxic grasp and a new dawn for myself.”