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His Sacrifice, Her Freedom

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 813    |    Released on: 27/06/2025

ersations filled with business jargon and inside jokes that excluded her. Ava would be in the kitchen making his favorite meal, and he would walk past, engrossed in a call with Chloe, not even notic

ing, a slow erosion of her con

ewed Ava with a thinly veiled disdain, seeing her as a social climber who had taken advantage of h

examined her nails with a look of boredom. "It must be a relief for Liam to have someone to talk to who unde

anger and shame. "I do

her voice laced with poison. "Your kind

e room, hoping he would defend her. He just

perated plea of a man who didn't want a scene. The lack of real support was more painful than Sarah

never met. Throughout the dinner, Liam' s attention was entirely on Chloe. They laughed at shared memories, their heads close together. From her seat, Ava watched them, a spectator at her own life's unraveling. She felt invisible, her presence a mere formality. The opul

her-bound books, and the familiar smell brought a sharp pang of longing for the life she had given up. Her fingers traced the spines of the books, her mind racing. She could not live like this anymore, w

modern building a symbol of everything she had denied herself. She opened her laptop and, with trembling fingers, began to search for international architecture programs. The

riting personal essays, and filling out applications. Each form she completed, each essay she wrote, was an act of rebellion. She was quietly, methodically planning her escape. The fear of what she was doing was a constant hum b

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His Sacrifice, Her Freedom
His Sacrifice, Her Freedom
“The acceptance letter for architecture school abroad felt like my escape, a tangible sign I was finally putting myself first after years of playing a role. I was Ava Green, once a vibrant art history student, who threw it all away to become the devoted caretaker for Liam Hayes, the brilliant tech mogul who lost his sight in a devastating accident. His family, grateful for my endless devotion, "helped" my grandmother with her medical bills, creating a silent, crushing obligation that bound me to them and to Liam, for years. I became his eyes, his anchor, abandoning my own dreams to stitch his shattered life back together, believing our shared trauma forged an unbreakable love. But then Chloe Davis, his ex-fiancée, a glamorous concert pianist from his "real" world, returned, and I watched his affection fracture, then shift entirely. At his company' s gala, I saw Liam laugh with Chloe, a genuine, unguarded sound I hadn' t heard in months, a brutal reminder that I was just a placeholder. Later, I overheard Chloe tell Liam that I couldn' t be his partner, "not really," and his silence was all the answer I needed. My heart shattered, the realization hitting me: I was a glorified nurse, easily discarded the moment his true equal returned. The public humiliation came swiftly at a charity gala, when Liam' s sister, Sarah, cruelly exposed me as a "charity case" and publicly shamed me, dousing me in wine, while Liam, lost in Chloe' s orbit, remained oblivious. Why didn' t he see me? Why did he let them do this to me after everything I sacrificed? That night, packing my bags, I knew I had to escape this gilded cage; I would reclaim my life, pay back every cent, and build a future where I was seen, for myself.”
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