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His Vengeance, My Deliverance

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 588    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

dress was ripped, my body was a canvas of bruises and cuts, and the

a pa

. I thought it would be a waiting p

was the final

notice was slapped on my apartment door. When I tried to call my art school, they

ruin me in his world.

s like a constant assault. They took pictures of me sleeping on a

nel broadcasting my misery directly to his office.

a homeless shelter, but Julian' s reach extended even there

s," he said, before snatching m

wo thugs found me in an all

f them sneered. They beat me until I couldn' t move, l

ashing over me. I thought I would die. I almost welcom

e suit, holding an umbrella, looking down at me with a

s here. Bar

ant, through the phone. There was a pause, a

there? She has

would die and pop back up at the engagement party for his tenth, fina

o me," Julia

s empty except for a single, stark wooden chair and a cold concrete floor. He had

stood over me, his face a mask of cold fury. He thought he was finally breaking my will,

dea I had a

ime. The pain was a constant companion. T

day, his assistant

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His Vengeance, My Deliverance
“For eight lifetimes, I endured Julian Blackwood' s contempt, believing I could "rehabilitate" him and redeem my system-granted freedom, my student debt gone, my mother's cancer cured. In my eighth attempt, I mistakenly fell in love and became pregnant, only for him to force a brutal miscarriage, branding me a "vessel of filth" before drowning me. A system glitch prevented my usual reset, leaving me a ghost witnessing Julian confess to a hologram of his dead fiancée, Eleanor Vance. "Just one more time," he whispered to her, "I only need to kill her one more time." My mission was a lie: I was "the filth," his target for a relentless, repeating revenge across nine lives, the tenth meant to "reset the world" for him. He wasn't a man to save; he was a monster. The profound injustice and betrayal of realizing my entire existence had been a meticulously planned, endless torment ignited a cold fury within me. My suffering was merely an instrument of his personal vendetta, not a path to rehabilitation. Then, the world corrupted. "Reset Initiated. Final Loop Engaged." I gasped awake at Julian's engagement party, sent back further than ever before. This wasn' t another chance to heal him-it was my final, terrifying loop to finally escape the monster who' d orchestrated my nine lives of hell. I was done playing his game.”
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