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His Sacrifice, Her Freedom

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 747    |    Released on: 27/06/2025

t like an imposter in the expensive dress Liam had insisted she wear. It was beautiful, but it felt like a costume. The room was a sea of familiar faces, all from Liam' s w

his body angled towards her, his attention absolute. He hadn't looked at Ava like that in a very long time. A sharp, familiar pain twisted in Ava' s gut. It was the pain of being second best, of

to be interested in a conversation with a board member. But she c

is back. They were always mea

o took care of him?" the second one as

rpose. Liam needed a nurse, and his family is very genero

her cheeks. She turned to walk away, to find a corner to hide in, but sh

snapped, though it was clear she ha

a mumbled, trying

t belong here. You' re just a charity case who got lucky. Now that Chloe' s back, your lit

looked for Liam, praying he would come and rescue her, but he was still across the room, obli

ective gasp went through the small crowd. The cold liquid soaked through the fabric instantly, a shocking, wet stain against her skin. The wine dripped onto the polish

e dress. It was about the cruelty, the public shaming, the absolute confirmation o

spill from her eyes, a kind

you al

clean, white handkerchief. He had a gentle face and concerned eyes

the handkerchief into her hand.

t in the suffocating darkness of her despair. She took the handkerchief, mumbled a thank you, and fled the ballroom, t

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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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