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The Midas Touch Betrayal

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 553    |    Released on: 17/06/2025

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s, strange humming machines, a draini

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... distant. The sharp edges of her

solicitous. "You

ter, was radiant. A new bloom on

cooed, taking her hand. "T

same. More draining. Mo

ring pain of betrayal. She remembered their wedding day, his vows, the way

She insisted on preparing "restor

trength, sweetie," Seraphin

nal procedure, Seraphina brough

. This one is sp

her old self, a warning bell

A strange, m

a predatory smile spr

ice dropping to a venomous whisper. "To see you brought low. You,

drink?" Clara asked, a n

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a profound viol

ed then, wi

said to Ethan, a picture of wronged

e impatient. "Enough drama, Cl

y dragged her

a profound emptiness, a void

e last tube, Clara looked at

transfer to be permanent. The legacy n

. "You should do it.

m Dr. Finch. He injected the clear liquid

he said, alm

to cast one last triumphant smirk, Clara

loor, a silent scream

by. He

ngth, she reached for the emergenc

To Marcu

hispered, before da

Fire. Her private wing of the

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The Midas Touch Betrayal
The Midas Touch Betrayal
“My Midas Touch wasn't just a gift; it was my life's foundation, turning my husband, Ethan, into Bishop Consolidated's CEO in three short years. We had it all: a grand estate, a perfect marriage, and a secret I cherished-the tiny life growing within me, our future. Then I heard them. Ethan's urgent voice, Dr. Finch's chilling reply. They planned to transfer my unique gift to Seraphina Vance, Ethan' s old flame. The condition? "No living descendants for the Midas Touch to anchor." My unborn child. Ethan was trading our baby for ambition. He held my mother hostage, forcing me into agonizing "donations" that drained not just my power, but my emotions, leaving me a blank slate. Seraphina, vibrant with stolen energy, gloated. On the third day, the final injection came, a clear liquid from Ethan himself. A tearing pain. My baby was gone. How could the man I loved, the father of my child, orchestrate such cold, calculated cruelty? The betrayal was absolute, the grief a silent scream trapped within a body now devoid of feeling. But as darkness consumed me amidst the flames engulfing my wing, one flicker remained: the will to survive, to ensure they reaped what they sowed. I made one call. It was time for a different kind of gold.”
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