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Too Late For Forgiveness, My Love

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 704    |    Released on: 16/06/2025

e solicitude. He fed me, read to me, described the world outside my window with

nstakingly, I explored my room by touch. The smooth wood of the nightstand, the co

ught from home. The small, sentimental trinkets I' d kept. I dropped them into the w

a? You seem restless." He' d find me fum

s," I' d say, my voice carefully

"I' m here for yo

ur families, all celebrating us." He was still planning his public spectacle, even if the details

y, Ethan," I' d whisper.

radiant and brave. Me, by your side. It will

ic. The gala would be my stage, too. Not for his pl

of midnight blue silk that felt alien against my skin. Diamon

" he murmured, his breath warm

, the clinking of glasses, the scent of expensive perfume – it was overwhelming. I felt Jake Miller'

o check on a few arrangements, my love. J

Elara. Just saw someone I need to speak to." Leaving me alo

f this ballroom. I' d attended countless K

hift in the air, the subtle currents of movement. I was h

ged into absolute, terrifying blackness. A collective ga

arkness of that alleyway, years ago, before Ethan "saved" me. The memory, ra

tructed composure shattered. I couldn' t breathe. The staged

everything, despite knowing his evil, a deeply ingrained part of me, the part he

th shadows. Figures. Men. Large, menacing, moving towards me. Thei

s gala plan. This was someth

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“Elara Vance was ready to do anything for her husband, Ethan. Pregnant but determined, she was on the verge of inducing labor early to donate her kidney-a sacrifice she believed would save his life and secure their family's future. Still hazy from anesthesia, a chilling conversation pierced through the fog. Ethan' s voice, devoid of love, ordered their newborn son to be "discarded." Then, his closest friend, Jake, laughed, chillingly saying, "One kid a year to make her suffer for Chloe, man, that' s brutal!" The truth unfurled like a nightmare: Ethan' s love was a decade-long revenge plot. Chloe? His supposedly deceased fiancée. Every "accident" – two miscarriages, a staged mugging – were calculated attacks. He was never sick. He confessed he' d meticulously destroyed her life, planned to harvest her kidney, perform a hysterectomy, and leave her shamed and barren. The man she loved, the father of her murdered children, was a monster. Every tender touch, every shared dream, a meticulously crafted illusion. The realization hit like a physical blow: her entire life, built on his deceptive love, was a slaughterhouse. How could she have been so blind, so trusting? Paralyzed yet seething, Elara knew she had only one path. She would play his game of devotion, burying her rage deep. She was alive, battered and broken, but not defeated. Elara Vance would escape, and then, she would ensure Ethan Knight paid the ultimate price for his monstrous deception. Her survival was just the beginning of her real revenge.”
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