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The Unbreakable Spirit of Sarah

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 681    |    Released on: 17/06/2025

tend. Eleanor had sent a ridiculously large wreath, a tasteless display of wealth that Sarah had promp

down on her. She collapsed, the urn slipping from her grasp, thankfully caught by David before

on in the Hamilton family lawyer' s office. Ele

this, then," Eleanor s

e was stronger now, edged with a r

u know. The prenuptial

. "Nothing from you, nothing

d match, on paper. An heir was produ

r is dead, Eleanor. Because your son is a neglectful, abusive man who cares more about his image and his mistress

e secondary." Sarah had miscarried a previous pregnancy early on; she'd been terrified. Mark had snapped, "Don't be dramatic. It's just dinner." She remembered sitting there, smiling blankly, while a cold fear grippe

hestrated it all. "You were more concerned wit

e was with Tiffany, the cold indifference in his eyes when she' d cried. She had believed, naively, that having Lily wou

eaving this life, Sarah. The world outsid

ld for years, Eleanor," Sarah replied. "T

sture. "Very well. The papers will be drawn u

er head held h

ght, feeling lighter than she had in years, despite th

worry, his own health frail after his business collapsed

er tightly.

s do

en Sarah went to collect the last of her personal, pre-marriage belongings. Maria pressed a small, tear-stained envelope into her hand. "For Lily," she whispered, her eyes f

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The Unbreakable Spirit of Sarah
“My life was a gilded cage, a loveless arrangement with the powerful Hamilton heir, Mark, designed to save my father' s legacy. Battling postpartum depression, my only solace was my precious daughter, Lily. Then, Mark weaponized my vulnerability, declaring me unfit and sending Lily to his ex-girlfriend, Tiffany, her glamour hiding a sharp, cruel edge. When I finally managed to reach Lily, she was neglected, trapped on a sun-drenched balcony, bearing the faint, angry marks of abuse. My desperate phone call to Mark for help was met with gaslighting and dismissal: "Are you having another episode?" Then, the world stopped: a small cry, a sickening thud. Lily was gone, a silent victim of Tiffany' s malice and Mark' s chilling indifference. As I knelt over my daughter's lifeless body, Mark, standing with Tiffany, utterly dismissed my agony, suggesting only: "We can try again. Tiffany could even carry it for you." That horrific moment, his callous offer to replace my dead child, burned away the last remnants of my naive hope and illuminated the brutal truth. My entire marriage, my very being, had been transaction; Lily' s innocent life had paid our family' s debt in full. Fueled by a grief that transformed into an unyielding resolve, I looked the Hamiltons in the eye and declared my divorce, severing every tie to their toxic world. I walked away with nothing but Lily's memory, choosing to rebuild my life from the absolute devastation, far from their shadow.”
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