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Her Sacrifice, Their Scorn

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1113    |    Released on: 07/06/2025

my cheek still throbbing, my

ing in a chair by the

with concern, but

his voice soft. "H

away when he tr

so comforting, n

you her

orried a

were you worried I'd cause more

"That's not

our fiancée, or whatever she is to you, destroyed something precious to me

sive. "They were convinced you attacked her. Victoria is carrying

" I whispered, the words raw.

re of frustration. "You don't understan

u made a choice, Etha

tween us, heavy

"Don't say that. This is all part of

n? The one where I'm hidden away like a dirty secr

. He stood up, pa

Once the baby is born, o

mbering Eleanor's wor

Yes. After that, I s

it's a

er. He couldn'

their first child, wouldn't be enough

ce dropping again, coaxing. "Just

word was

id, turning away from hi

. "Alright. I'll come bac

didn't com

r in that guesthouse. Food was brought o

as a different

an, but from a grim-faced Eleanor

iven birth. A

aid, her voice devoid of wa

t a little longer, Sarah. We

er. The refra

was not enough. The pr

less frequent, his e

nd say, "They need a son, Sarah. After th

the allerg

, developed a severe, u

then Eleanor, overtly, star

e? Had Ethan, in a moment of weak

ld since she was a newborn, and

mon." My food, my influence, was som

contact, even indire

even more isolated cottage on a remote co

t was to

, his face strained. "They're looking for

e differently then. A h

licacy" of the situation

certainty that chilled me to the bone, that

ng was ki

to g

mily lawyer. I remembered that flicker of

mewhere Ethan can't find me. I'll sign anyth

d, his express

t," he said, his v

it wasn't a no. It

rity event. A hug

f Victoria wore my grandmother's locket – or what was left of it. She'd had the p

was a temporary loan. To appease

onight, Sarah. P

onely cottage. The locket was ostentatious against her expe

ted me at the cottage. She mu

d her earlier, tried to r

rly fall. She was pregnant again

n, hearing her

h, looking frightened. He saw me, sta

out a moment's hesit

way fr

ance, and hit my head hard on th

y skull. Stars dan

ictoria to the family doctor, his voice f

dazed, blee

in us, shattered into a million piece

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Her Sacrifice, Their Scorn
Her Sacrifice, Their Scorn
“Sarah Jenkins, a baker with cinnamon-scented hands, was deeply in love with Ethan Montgomery, the heir to an opulent empire. He filled her world with promises, passion, and the unwavering belief they would build their own life, far from his family's suffocating expectations. But the Montgomery family had an unbreakable rule: their heir must marry for power and wealth, not love. Suddenly, Ethan was forced into an engagement with the sophisticated Victoria Davenport, leaving Sarah with only one plea: "Wait for me." That word became a relentless torment as Victoria, Ethan's vengeful fiancée, systematically sought to destroy Sarah. She staged cruel public humiliations, shattered Sarah's most cherished heirloom, and skillfully framed her with false accusations. Ethan, trapped in an escalating web of family pressure and Victoria's schemes, repeatedly chose complacency, allowing his family to mock and even imprison Sarah. He stood by, a silent, complicit witness, even pushing Sarah himself when Victoria feigned a dramatic "accident." How could the man who promised to move mountains betray her so completely, reducing her to a hidden secret, constantly asked to just "wait"? Each forced "wait" chipped away at Sarah's soul, leaving her heartbroken and utterly alone in their gilded cage. But Sarah wasn't waiting anymore; shattered yet resolute, she quietly vanished, reclaiming her life and building a new one far from his toxic world. Years later, a broken Ethan, his family in ruins and Victoria's deceptions exposed, finally came searching, begging for forgiveness and a second chance. He even nearly died saving her during a devastating flood. Yet, Sarah, now a strong woman forged by pain, firmly looked him in the eye. She refused his desperate plea, choosing an authentic, peaceful future over the never-ending charade of his world. She left Ethan to drown in the consequences of his own choices, forever haunted by the love he destroyed.”