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His Betrayal, Her Empire

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 647    |    Released on: 07/06/2025

y part-time consulting gig. I'd helped develop pastry menus for a few of their boutique hot

en I finally found the right office, the administ

Her eyes flickered over me

ck with unspoken things. Whisp

one who made a sc

kson Harrington, c

was after h

the story was out. Jac

paperwork, Blair

l suit, a file folder tucked under her arm. She stopp

ice carrying easily. "Those reports

rington.

"Miss Kennedy!

liberately, turned her eyes to me. A sm

tone was all feigned surprise. "I th

happening around here. Jackson is taking on so much more responsibil

"He feels terrible about your grandmother, by the

ty was a slap

at her. "I'm h

t's for the best. Things might have gotten... awkward." She let out a litt

in the air. I wasn't

e heir then, just Jack. Charming, funny, a little lost. I was drawn to his v

t small gigs. Back then, his family's wealth was a dis

came more frequent. Blair Kennedy, his "childhood friend," was suddenly back in

he's like a sister, Em. It's

ved him.

culated move. A way to keep me quiet, to keep me

re finally ready. I sign

Blair called out, her

ackson asked me t

ll, velvet box. My

g. Please,

n't t

nestled on satin, was a single,

d." Her smile was wide, triumphan

I'd never owned

A deliberate,

a word, her laughte

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His Betrayal, Her Empire
His Betrayal, Her Empire
“For seven years, I poured my passion, my dreams, and every spare cent into our future, believing Jackson and I were building something real. Then, his engagement party to socialite Blair Kennedy became front-page news, exposing the truth about the "sentimental" cubic zirconia ring he'd given me. The ultimate betrayal struck when my beloved grandmother, my only family, desperately needed a $100,000 surgery, and Jackson, the man I trusted with my life savings, coldly refused to release a dime of *my* money. "Old people get sick," he scoffed, before having me forcibly removed from a fancy restaurant, publicly shaming me as a gold-digger. He meticulously drained my hard-earned savings, funnelling it into Blair's lavish diamond, while forcing me to sign IOUs for groceries and calling it "financial discipline." My grandmother died shortly after, her fragile heart unable to bear the shock of his engagement news. How could the man I loved for seven years, who built his very future on *my* sacrifices, dismiss my grandmother's life with such casual cruelty? The sheer audacity of his calculated lies, his emotional and financial manipulation, left me shattered, broken, yet ignited a cold, hard fury. But I am Emily, a baker, and I decided their game was irrevocably over. I wasn't just leaving; I was rebuilding a new life a thousand miles away, ready to rise, a sweet empire of defiance forged from the ashes of his betrayal.”
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