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Stolen Hope: The Price of a Mother's Dream

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 566    |    Released on: 19/06/2025

us complaint. The pay was definitely lower, QuickEats algorithms punishing me for that one-star review. Sarah kept trying to give me mo

ouse space where drivers waited for orders. I was trying to fix a lo

ll, look

linging to his arm. And they weren't alone. Two of Kevin's buddi

asked, my hand instinctively

ice louder now, drawing stares from o

rowful look on her face. "Remember that night, Ale

to pound. This

said, brac

emnity, "because you were late, and we, you know, couldn'

ind reeled. Pregnant? Because I was ten minutes late wit

ying to keep the disbelief out

Tiffany said, her voice quaver

care, you know, setting up a nursery, emotional damages for Tiffany. Let's say, twenty thousand

d dollars? The

ice rising. "I'm not giving you a dime. T

darkened. "You callin

our choices. If she's pregnant, it's on you two. Not me. And fran

ou didn't use the condoms I delivered, that's your decision. How is that

to get technical, delivery bo

dded. "We

ked. "That you're try

d, her eyes wide with feigned innocenc

some with amusement. I felt cornered. These people were relentless. They

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Stolen Hope: The Price of a Mother's Dream
Stolen Hope: The Price of a Mother's Dream
“My life as a gig-economy delivery driver was tough, but I always kept my head down. On Valentine' s Day, a late condom delivery for Room 12 at a sleazy motel spiraled into instant blackmail. Kevin and Tiffany, the couple, scammed me out of my day' s pay and hit me with a one-star review that cratered my job rating. Just as I thought it couldn't get worse, they escalated. They claimed Tiffany was pregnant because I was supposedly late, demanding $20,000. When I refused, they fabricated an assault, accused me of causing a miscarriage, and launched a vicious online smear campaign. They doxxed me, ruined my reputation, and got me fired; I was days from homelessness. But the ultimate blow came from the person who mattered most. My foster mother, Sarah, the kindest soul I knew, used her life savings-money she' d been meticulously saving for decades to find her long-lost son-to pay them off, just to make them stop hounding me. I couldn't believe it. Her entire hope, her deepest dream, sacrificed for me because of their elaborate lies. How could anyone be so utterly cruel, so shamelessly manipulative? And watching Tiffany flaunt new "engagement" bling, clearly funded by Sarah's stolen hope, made my stomach churn. No more. They took my job, my home, and then her dream. It wasn't about surviving anymore. It was about making them pay. Every last cent. And for everything else. I'm coming for them.”
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