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Ten Years Gone: Her Vengeance Unlocked

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 549    |    Released on: 14/06/2025

laying on his lips. "After everythin

er laugh escape me. "You mean let

rjected, his tone patronizing. "Mark sav

, "was dragged through

. The man I loved, or thought I loved,

known I possessed. "You stood in that sterile lawyer's office, tears in yo

. "Things change, Ava. T

stench of bleach and despair. The endless, monotonous days. The nights I cried myself to sleep, clutch

my soul into those designs, late nights fueled by c

k. My ideas, my work. You were the face, the sal

cient history, Ava. The company

e very concepts tied to the Harrison Tower project. The one wi

court decided you

"You said it was the only way to protect our future. But you were already building a n

puffing his chest out slightly. "My parents deserved

ez name? What about that?

away, tears wel

d. "Ava, enough! Mark has been good to us. He gave

rat

e harder than

om, my career, my reputat

yal, his calculated crue

had meticulously erased me

but beneath it, a cold

ted, my voice devoid of the earli

at?" he sneered.

d," I said, meeting his gaze. "The com

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Ten Years Gone: Her Vengeance Unlocked
Ten Years Gone: Her Vengeance Unlocked
“The federal prison gate clanged shut behind me after a decade. I clutched my meager belongings, ready to rebuild my life with Mark, our shared dream, Bishop Developments, guiding me forward. But Mark wasn't there. Instead, I found him in a sprawling mansion, with Tiffany Hayes and a shocking six children – the oldest conceived exactly when I began my sentence. His cold indifference, her smug pride, and the complicity of his parents, even my own mother and father, hit harder than any prison reality. My father, then my brother, physically attacked me, while my family watched, cementing their betrayal. My decade of sacrifice, my shattered hope – it all became a bitter, mocking joke. How could everyone I loved, everyone I protected, conspire to build their perfect lives on my stolen one? Their Thanksgiving display of cruelty was the breaking point. But from the ashes of betrayal, a new resolve ignited. As my fierce prison ally, Queenie Jackson, burst through the doors, I knew: the time for apologies was over. It was time for war, and I would take back everything.”
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