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Too Late for Apologies

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 935    |    Released on: 18/06/2025

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you, Sarah," he said, gesturing t

igner bags, the

credit card. "No limit,

eassurances.

s could smooth over th

king at them, just

shield I had built over year

ys, his fierce attention,

ffair, the hushed apo

second. T

chipped away at so

er time, replaced by a

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replaced by a ne

e was di

, this willing to disrupt our

new level of disr

s stronger, more cons

he pen. "Wher

as steady

a flicker of something, ma

throat. "Righ

as I signed the papers that woul

luctance was unconvin

or a few days, of course," he sa

l, she' s eager

limsy. He wanted

space

ing the signed documents in

lo

dress clinging to her young fram

to Ethan, looped h

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f open disdain. "So, Mrs. Hamilton

s a fresh sting, d

flustered. "C

angry, protectiv

ppearances, about the pro

en back to Chloe, a silen

erhaps it' s best if you move ou

that quickly. Appea

deepened. This

se, I started packi

ched me,

he asked, gesturing to a bo

otos from a ski trip to Aspen when we were stil

arah. It' s old. We need

smissive. Our shared hist

ox, its weight fa

elevator, then to the bu

I dropped the box

He was discarding me, and

eave the apartment,

out, as i

oodbye. It' s just...

n' t, Ethan. Chloe

f flash of guilt, or

he door clickin

chanical voice sounded in m

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was devoid

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"Countdown initiated

d absolute, se

accident, the screech of

life that wasn' t mine, with Etha

a rare temporal displacement, a

marriage to E

nue this life, perhaps even

ack, to die as I was

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reless pursuit of fleetin

tter pill. I was trapped,

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“For nearly a decade, I walked through life as Mrs. Hamilton, wife to the charming and successful Ethan. Our perfect marriage was more than a facade; it was my very existence, bound by a secret Soul Pact that determined whether I lived or died. Then, seven days before my designated survival deadline, Ethan casually dropped a bombshell: he needed a temporary divorce for his latest fling, a demanding young intern named Chloe. He offered me designer bags and an unlimited credit card, oblivious that he was asking me to sign my own death warrant, effectively sealing my fate. Chloe, triumphant and venomous, reveled in my humiliation from my very own penthouse, mocking me as "old news" while lounging in my favorite spots. Ethan, valuing his mistress's fleeting whims over my life, eagerly discarded our shared history and sent me away. The chilling countdown from the Soul Pact System inside me confirmed my imminent end-a meticulously "staged accident" awaited. How could someone mistake my life for a casual game, oblivious that his "temporary break" was my permanent end? My heart ached with the profound loneliness of carrying this fatal secret alone, a cruel irony after years of quiet endurance. I died in a fiery crash, right on schedule. But then, a cold, digital voice whispered, "System error. Collect 100 Regret Points from Ethan to be reborn." Now, an unseen spectator, my very existence hinges on the depth of his sorrow.”
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