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The Blacklisted Boyfriend

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 598    |    Released on: 24/06/2025

ming. My cheek was on fire, and a raw patch on my scalp burned whe

ked open do

? Honey, i

from 3B. Her kind, wrinkled face pe

silk pajamas torn at the shoulder,

ping me to my feet. My whole body ached

d old books, and sat me down on her plush floral sofa. She

"I've heard the yelling before, but ne

the phone, her voice firm and clear

lly arrived, two uniformed officers, Mrs. Gable le

cked, loud and authorit

ere, his face a mask of calm concern. His mother hove

friend, Gabrielle, she's having a bit of a hysterical episode. We

y voice trembling. "He

ce was red, my pajamas were torn. But the

med in, her voice syrupy sweet. "Young peop

d at me. "Did he

ng strength. "He slapped me a

t's a ridiculous accu

eet lens I' d installed in the corner of the livin

g directly at Matthew. "In the liv

his eyes. Pure,

oved. He grabbed my arm, his grip like steel, and drag

r shut and pinned

rage. "If you show them that footage, I will ruin you. I'll call your firm. I'll tell them you'r

oor. "They're just making up, officers.

throat was immense.

ell, looks like a family dispute. Nothi

tsteps moving awa

ing. They were leavi

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“The sharp sound of a key in my own front door jolted me awake on Thanksgiving night. It wasn't my key, and it certainly wasn't my hand. My boyfriend Matthew' s mother burst in, unleashing a tirade about me not cooking Thanksgiving dinner, followed by Matthew himself, reeking of alcohol. Instead of intervening, Matthew demanded an apology from me, then shockingly slapped me across the face. He proceeded to violently drag me by my hair, throwing me out of my own apartment and deadbolting the door. When the police arrived, Matthew and his mother effortlessly played the victims, painting me as an unstable, dramatic girlfriend. He then cornered me, his face inches from mine, threatening to ruin my career if I dared to show the security footage of his abuse. The officers, buying their act hook, line, and sinker, dismissed it as a "family dispute," leaving me alone, violated, and trapped with my abusers while they smirked in victory. Bruised, humiliated, and utterly betrayed, trapped in my apartment with the very man who just assaulted me, I knew I had to escape this nightmare. That' s when I decided, the moment I get out, I would call the only person who could truly help me: my father, Harrison Johns.”
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