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The Son She Chose to Lose

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 464    |    Released on: 11/06/2025

alked away from Ethan' s freshly covered gr

he years of stress and poor

d on the ce

, a doctor explaining he' d suffered

out of a dazed state, he heard

ia. An

ching, and shuffled to the door,

er Finn Maxwell in a pr

the bed, complaining loudly about the "st

, an arm around her waist

blood r

e room, a smug look on his

ondescension. "Heard you had a bit of a tumble. Vicky wa

ieces clicking into plac

She' s always been devoted, you know. To me. To Finn. She' s tak

Coming home late. Might have clipped a cyclist who just came out of nowhere. Kid on an old

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orld

nn kille

ictori

. He lunged at Leo, his hands outstretche

ut of Finn' s roo

acking Leo, she

her nails scratching his face

face contorted with rage. "Secu

over, pulling a stunne

g to Leo, fussing over his feigned injuri

d, that maniac! Someone get a

as she prioritized the man whose son had murdered hers, the

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“I thought I had it all. A quiet, devoted husband David, a brilliant son Ethan heading to college, and a secret life of immense wealth, lavishing affection and luxury on my high school sweetheart Leo and his charming son, Finn. My two worlds never touched, or so I believed. Then, a frantic call from David. Ethan was gone, a hit-and-run. My careful composure fractured, but I still played the part of the grieving mother. I performed sorrow, wearing a threadbare cardigan over my expensive dress, hoping to conceal my true life. But David' s eyes, full of a pain I couldn' t counterfeit, saw through me. And then, Leo, my lover, let slip the horrifying truth: Finn, in the luxury car I' d bought him, was behind the wheel. My own son, dead, at the hands of the boy I' d chosen over him. The carefully constructed walls of my indifference crumbled. Yet, the real blow came reading Ethan' s journal: his quiet dreams, his deep love for his father, and the heartbreaking entries about my blatant neglect. "Mom seems to like Finn more than me." His words, his uncomplaining endurance, shattered me more than any physical pain. In that raw, desolate moment, surrounded by the remnants of my lies, a new, cold resolve ignited. They took my son. Now, I would make them pay. And I knew precisely how.”
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