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The Twins He Destroyed

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 686    |    Released on: 11/06/2025

sotted, catered to B

n looked at her sideways, his pr

a gesture he' d never once offe

uelty, their hopes and feelings irrelevant no

owed to Brenda and

rnered me in the library,

that check-up

ast. My mind raced, s

minor heart palpitations,

eather-bound book from a high shelf. It l

her hand flyin

her side, feigning concern. "Are y

fanned her face, called f

t for the moment. My secret was saf

a tense family dinne

ing plans with Brenda, hi

es flicking towards me

my glass of

Ethan with a formality I hadn' t used since our childhood. "A

slightly, then t

cool detachment in my to

, a flicker of something unreadable

had signaled an emotiona

opened his mouth as if to s

covered. She placed a posse

her voice dripping with false

ely reclaiming his attention, h

y my change in demeanor, allowed Brenda to

my way throughout the dinner, but I

n still etched on his face. Brenda' s victory seemed com

d me in the conservatory, star

, Sarah," she said so

ed, my voice tired. "I am not a fi

gaze troubled. "I k

for what my foolishness, my meddli

ouldn't undo the years of pain, the chas

. "Some things, Eleanor, can' t be f

chemer, a gold-digger.

filled with a sa

ng to a conspiratorial whisper. "I' ve ha

rtility... I' ve had my people look into her

een infertile long before she met Ethan, due to certain... complication

gs about Brenda, but it changed

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“The Thorne mansion reeked of unspoken rivalries. I, Sarah Ashton, was one of eighteen women, disowned by my family for this role. Ethan, my childhood sweetheart, now saw me with cold resentment, obsessed with Brenda, who claimed to save his life. A chilling premonition haunted me: Ethan' s rage-filled face, his hands stained with my blood, my newborn twins' cries silenced. He kills us. So, the faint blue lines on the test brought not joy, but icy terror. My unborn, his children. The ones he would destroy. I secretly bribed the doctor to hide my twin pregnancy. Days later, Brenda announced her fake pregnancy; overjoyed Ethan demanded marriage. The horror peaked when Brenda, feigning a fall and accusing me, screamed I harmed her "baby." Ethan' s fury erupted. He punched me, then kicked my stomach. Agony ripped through me. "My babies..." I choked, bleeding. "Ethan... I'm pregnant..." He laughed, "Pregnant? You? Don' t try that lie now." He saw only his "victim" and "attacker," dismissing my agony. My premonition became real: my twins, lost to their father's blind rage. As darkness consumed me, Eleanor Thorne, Ethan's grandmother, burst in, face etched with horror. She knew. With her help, I escaped, grieving my lost children. Ethan built his joyous new life on Brenda' s lies, unaware Eleanor was patiently orchestrating a reckoning he' d never forget.”
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