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Their Love Was Poison: My Revenge Was Sweet

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 640    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

ut allergy. A tiny bit of cross-contamination from a shared spoon sent us rushing

explain the situation clearly. I showed them

ust new-fangled nonsense. Allergies weren't a thi

find Brenda with a jar of peanut butter a

oing?" I asked, my v

d, not even looking at me. "You have to expose t

eact. I snatched the spoon and the jar fr

daughter with that," I sa

with me!" she shrieked. "I am y

ng room. "What's all the ye

ning on the waterworks. "I was just trying to hel

ad in disgust. "Your mother has raised two kids. I

then, so clearly. It wasn't about love or help. It was about control. It was

ou're right, Dad. I'm so

ening. "Well, as lon

hosted another

mp alfredo," I announced c

, life-threatening shellfish allergy. She hadn't

ed up huge plates of creamy pasta, loaded with plump, p

erful, Chloe," s

t for you, Mo

eyes widened in pleasure

nother. An

change. A red flush crep

?" she rasped, her han

my face a perfect mask of inno

es wide with panic. "Shrimp

" I said brightly. "

lawing at her neck. Her face was

"Her EpiPen! It

ugh her bag, hi

nyone is really allergic to shrimp, Mom. It's proba

The ones she used abou

thigh. She collapsed back in her chair, taking huge,

filled with a mixture of te

d took another b

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