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His Terminal Illness, Her Eternal Penance.

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 969    |    Released on: 05/06/2025

invitation, her fingers tighte

Carter

, not a

ith old New England money and a rep

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name tasted like

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for his s

ised the arrangement. Despise

smile," her father had said, his

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But smiling was

e white, a stark contrast t

, eyes fixed not on Liam,

vows, her voice was f

e spoke his, was low

ption, she made

or crying. That

charismatic, slightly dang

ed to be there.

her hand lingering on his arm, her bo

splay. A cl

ng cake, a glass of untouc

Just a quiet observation that unnerved

roach. Didn't

a silent counterpoi

uriate

s were thinning, she

on't you?" she hissed, h

gaze finally meet

what,

. The Mil

ing, just lo

aid, the words a bitter prophecy. "You'l

licker in his eyes she couldn't

t in a cold war fought within

constant presence, a shadow L

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the living room, too clo

voices, hushed and intimate, d

bedr

doorway. Ava was

mind. The casual intimac

t time. Or the ten

d sharp. Fatigue, a constant compan

doorframe, the wood

ing night echoed in his m

id regret it. Not the marr

saw him. No sha

f annoyance at t

me," she said,

on his face. He was wearin

g on her lips. "Noah was just admiring your tas

, do you? You never say anything. Why are you so determine

m her to Noah,

t of him, replaced b

ce surprisingly steady.

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did yo

ll have the pa

d genuinely surprised. Then, a slow, t

eathed. "I though

ly vibrated w

, her lawyer

n lawyer, a quiet ma

ms, Mr.

have the apartment. Her assets are her

ised an eyebrow

d. A mandatory separation peri

mpatient. "Is it

waiting p

? That's an

initial separation agreem

her name wit

leaving,

"If you're lonely, I know a girl. She's not my t

n from her purse,

eld i

e napkin, then at

, his voice calm, almost

mposure was unsettling. Sh

and his doctor knew, was that the six-month

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His Terminal Illness, Her Eternal Penance.
His Terminal Illness, Her Eternal Penance.
“Ava Miller had it all: society status, designer clothes, and a marriage to Liam Carter, her quiet, long-suffering husband whom she openly despised, often favoring her charming ex, Noah. In his final months, battling a terminal illness, Liam made one desperate request: five shared "experiences" before their divorce. Ava endured them with bitter indifference, fueled by Noah's constant disdain. After Liam's quiet death, his friend, Ben, meticulously engineered revelations: Liam was "Cipher," a renowned hidden artist, whose private works hauntingly depicted Ava, each stroke a testament to his profound, unrequited love. The truth shattered Ava: the man she tortured was her silent devotee, while Noah, her trusted confidant, was a lifelong deceiver who actively orchestrated her scorn, even impersonating Liam to gain credit for his selflessness. Consumed by agonizing guilt and explosive rage, Ava lured Noah to a desolate, abandoned cellar, locking him inside to face a slow, agonizing demise. Now imprisoned, reading Liam's unedited journals, she finally confronts the immeasurable love she destroyed, embarking on a desolate penance for the love she recognized too late.”
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