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The Sting: A Second Chance

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 522    |    Released on: 23/06/2025

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The Sting: A Second Chance
The Sting: A Second Chance
“"Chloe, can I use your Amazon account?" My roommate Maya's innocent question on Black Friday was a physical blow, a chilling reminder of my past life. Last time, my simple kindness had led to her viral TikTok smear campaign, my boyfriend Liam abandoning me, my internship rescinded, and ultimately, my mother's heart attack and my own death. This time, I wasn't the naive girl she destroyed. I logged into Amazon and, as she watched, confused, I clicked "Close Your Amazon Account." "It's permanently closed," I stated, the finality of my decision shocking her. But Maya didn't give up. The next day, a viral TikTok accused "Chloe Miller from CalTech" of returning soiled workout clothes, turning me into a public pariah overnight. Liam, my golden-boy boyfriend, demanded I "fix this," prioritizing his reputation over my innocence. The shame and humiliation were back, just like before. But now, I saw the trap for what it was. Instead of pleading my case, I posted a single public comment: "I am the victim of identity theft and a malicious smear campaign. To the business owner: meet me in person, on campus, tomorrow at noon." The old Chloe was dead. This time, I was ready to set my own.”
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