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Her Blood, His Madness

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1106    |    Released on: 10/06/2025

rm in the sterile hospital room, his fac

" he mumbled,

r, Declan. Her backward ways. She didn't trust modern m

me with sudden, chilling clarity. "You did

ming down my face. "It was because he di

in smoothly, placing a comforting hand on Declan's arm. "You brou

hose... those primitive superstitions. You thought your ways were b

This is what happens. This is your

ng I fought for – proper care for Liam. He was making m

n!" I sobbed.

lazing, "you would have let proper science

f the truth, a complete denial

t threatened to swallow me whole, De

her to a chair,

urmured, his voice suddenly soft. "The bab

oncern for her and their unborn child, even a

e, and Declan's only thought was for the woman who ha

fussed over her comfort, en

uncomfortable reminder of the tragedy h

h in my own suffering, while the archit

e Liam there, i

or his small body to be taken, to be prepared for a jou

d, a frail, weepin

was nearing its end. My plasma donat

y, the ledgers of the Thorn

at, devoid of emotion. "Liam i

a sorrow that seemed genuine, yet

nued, "it's fulfilled. M

re moment of his lucidity, a moment before Cassie's poison had

ding this pregnancy. I cannot c

d. "Elara, no. The ch

with Liam," I sa

ayed in my mind, a con

ll, hot ha

ored br

as to Declan to

the medici

roting Cassie's cruel words. "No. Her f

steady beep sl

h of nurses, th

, terribl

m at the doctors to do something, anything, but h

with your supersti

s, as my son slipped away, a v

r Liam, whispers followed me

oices low, not rea

woman. And

dmother. Miss Lowell has h

r her and her baby. Says the mountain

Her eyesight was failing,

see. I saw her weeping over th

ys it's good for her soul. Pe

her, under the guise of some twisted spiritual need. And Declan, in hi

ity room off the main kitchen, a pl

pattern half-finished, the thr

wasn't

called, p

an old outbuilding, one used for storing

the maid stammered. "Miss Lowell said... said the old w

eclan, fed l

t pounding wit

outside. I fumbled with the r

it was f

damp earth floor, cur

as so

beside her, sha

eyes were closed, a faint

the biting winter cold,

r, she had scratched a message wit

home... m

, physical force,

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Her Blood, His Madness
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“For seven years, I lived at the Thorne estate, exchanging my unique blood for my Appalachian people's safety, forever tethered to the volatile heir, Declan. My plasma was the only thing that calmed his violent dementia, leaving me with a fragile peace and my young son, Liam. Then, Declan's ex-girlfriend, Cassie Lowell, returned-beautiful, pregnant, and armed with a cold, malicious intent. Cassie systematically poisoned Declan's mind against me. Under her calculated influence, he denied vital medicine for my gravely ill son, Liam, leaving me to watch him die. My beloved grandmother, Grana, followed, locked away by a deluded Declan until she perished in the bitter cold. The escalating torment cost me another child, lost to the trauma, as he desecrated my family's ashes, pouring them into a storm drain. How could the man I bled for become such a monstrous puppet, utterly consumed by deceit? Was this the end for Elara Vance, stripped of all? But amidst my despair, a hidden recording surfaced, exposing Cassie's cold, calculated plot to destroy us all and seize the Thorne empire. Forced to face this horrific truth, Declan finally made Cassie pay for her treachery. Now, having lost everything, a shattered Elara would embark on her solitary path toward a quiet justice.”
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