icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

The Guardian of the Curse

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 705    |    Released on: 25/06/2025

ing the whole thing through the open door, began to st

gry with him," he said

ncern. "Matthew, you're too good. H

... I remember his family. They helped me so mu

sincerity. "He saw my success. He saw how close we are... profe

ought every word. Her face hardened, her rage

the bodyguards hauled me back into the room. "

igner shoe tapping impatie

clared, her voice ringing with finality. "Only a brilliant

declaration of their aff

she ki

The pain was blinding, a white-hot agony that cons

mall, windowless spare room. The door was locked from the outside.

ribs screamed with every breath. The thought of my moth

. She was an older woman who had worked for the Chadwick family f

ood on the floor. Her

ng. Please. Help me. Call the police.

her face crumpled. Tears

h anguish. "My husband... his medical bills... Mrs. Chadw

yes begging for underst

the room, and the

law, decency, loyalty-it all meant nothing in the face of Nico

onventional methods were useless, I

I closed my eyes and focused on the guard outside my door. I remembered hi

fe, I used the curse for my

lent room, my voice sti

side get a sudden,

I heard a muffled groan from the hallway, t

door. It w

his post. It

t and keys on the dresser in the main hall where they'd been

for the front doo

ing. Her arm was linked through his

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
The Guardian of the Curse
The Guardian of the Curse
“My family has a secret, a curse: our condemnations come true. To protect everyone, I chose silence, living as a janitor, assumed to be mute. My wife, Nicole, a ruthless pharmaceutical heiress, married me only because her superstitious grandfather believed a "silent man" would protect their fortune. I accepted my humiliating role for my devout mother, who just wanted to see me settled. Then, my mother, trying to help a pregnant Nicole, baked her a pecan pie-a seemingly innocent act. But Matthew, a family protégé now Nicole' s lover, intercepted the pie, knowing he had a deadly nut allergy. I tried to warn him, but my silent throat failed me as he took a bite, then collapsed in agonizing anaphylaxis. Nicole screamed, pointing a trembling, accusatory finger at my mother, who stood frozen with terror. The next day, Nicole ordered my frail mother taken to a state nursing home with a dark reputation, dismissing my desperate plea as an accident. When I confronted Nicole at Matthew' s hospital bedside, she scoffed, revealed my life was a charade based on a fortune teller's whim, and had her bodyguards brutally beat me. As I lay broken, years of silence shattered, and a raw condemnation tore from my throat: "May you lose what you love most and live a life of bitter loneliness." This curse, a power I had tried to bury, was now loose, and it was only the beginning of their downfall.”
1 Introduction2 Chapter 13 Chapter 24 Chapter 35 Chapter 46 Chapter 57 Chapter 68 Chapter 7