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Eight Years To Forever

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 583    |    Released on: 09/06/2025

reeked of Ethan's superficiality and

clothes, my books, my architectural to

of magazine clippings of dream houses and exotic vacations. I ripped

f a future that would never be. It was

ng for some old work files. And there it was.

Chloe wearing his shirts. Chloe in their favorite

the photos we

r, more calculated tha

d every photo of him from m

oked disheveled, like he'd been up all ni

emorseful tone. "I know you're

ned th

r what looked like it. The art-de

voice. "But I found a master jeweler. He worked

ked i

was wrong

It lacked depth, the fire of the

A cheap, worth

me, a hysterical, broken

pieces in his pocket, or already sold. I was laughing at the sheer, unmitigated a

ss for the object. They were tears for the eight years I'd w

ing the fake pendant. "It's..

his face. "See? I told you.

believed I

orbell

a large, stiff enve

," I

return address: "Thorn

li

der. "What's that? Thorne

ay, clutching it to my che

the caller ID. "Gotta take this,"

d. He wasn't try

ought it. Unbelievable, right?" A self-satisfied chuckle. "Hey, quick question. Can you make another one?

od ran

one. F

in my hand sudden

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Eight Years To Forever
Eight Years To Forever
“I, Ava Miller, an architect, spent eight years with Ethan Hayes, though our shared life felt built on shifting sand. He constantly chipped at my confidence, yet I clung to the hope of 'us'. At a New York charity auction, Ethan bought my grandmother's unique sapphire pendant. My stomach plummeted as he publicly presented "my" heirloom to his young intern, Chloe Vance, then whispered, I'd get "something new." His words were a gut punch. A video soon showed him boasting he'd propose to Chloe. He did, at a party, using my sapphire, crudely reset, branding me "strong" while asserting Chloe "needed him." Post-confrontation, he replaced the damaged stone with a worthless glass replica, convinced I wouldn't notice. His manipulations peaked when he dragged me into Chloe's staged suicide attempt at the ER, ditching me bleeding to chase her drama while caught with her lipstick on his face. Eight years of my life, systematically cheapened and discarded for his brazen, theatrical lies. The audacity, the disgusting manipulation, his absolute lack of remorse – it was suffocating. How had I been so blind? But the script truly flipped. Abandoned again at the ER, one name cut through the noise: Julian Thorne. The man who, years ago, unexpectedly offered, "Ditch the zero. Marry me." My shaking hand steadied as I called. "Is that offer still on the table?" I whispered. A liberating breath. "Okay. Yes." San Francisco was my final destination. I was coming.”
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