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The Bait

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 476    |    Released on: 20/06/2025

glasses stop

lass. His smile, which had been for

their phones. A notifi

hloe. A picture of her on a pla

lier flight! See you

oked up from his pho

y," he said, not to me,

flying to her chest. "Oh, m

his feet. "We have to go get he

ng his coat. "Of course.

idn

oom was full of our friends, our colleagues, the peop

iancé included, was walkin

aid. My voi

his face. "What is it, Ellie? It's Chloe. We

aid, my hands starting to tre

ra. We're not letting your sister take a tax

lf

the air of the

rtably in their seats. I could feel

be reassuring. "We'll be back in a couple

llowed my parents and brother out t

aten plates and wilting flowers a monument to my humiliation. T

nce? The

out my own credit card and paid fo

home in

ss jar on my desk was wai

r from the notepad next to

hearsal dinner to pick C

pain. I dropped it into the jar. It settled amo

e ninety-

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“My wedding rehearsal dinner was supposed to be the perfect start to my future with Ethan. But then, a text from my sister Chloe, "Surprise! Got an earlier flight!" and just like that, my entire family, including my fiancé, walked out on me. They left me alone, humiliated, to pay for the abandoned dinner. It worsened. That night, despite my shellfish allergy, I was forced to cook Chloe her favorite risotto, my hands blistering, while they celebrated her. Then, when Chloe had a severe allergic reaction to nuts I' d unintentionally left out, my mother slapped me accusingly. My own family, and Ethan, branded me a jealous monster, willing to harm my sister. But the final blow came when I overheard them. My marriage to Ethan? Just a "strategic move" to keep him, Chloe' s long-time crush, trapped in our family' s orbit. I was bait. My entire life, a calculated chess move. The love I craved, the respect I yearned for, was a lie. That night, something inside me broke, and then rebuilt. I quietly submitted my application for a federal clerkship in D.C. Then, I packed my bag, left a life of lies, and never looked back.”
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