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The Price of Control

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 608    |    Released on: 27/06/2025

, cameras ready, had somehow gotten wind of my location and swarmed the entr

e your project was cancel

out your split from

t his relationship

, pushing forward, their microphones like weapons. I was already weak, and their relentless hounding made me feel even more dizzy and exposed.

esence instantly commanding the attention of the press. He moved with an easy authority, placing

back into the room, his touch feeling like a brand on my skin. It was a calculated move, a performance for the publ

I shrugged off his arm. "

xpression unreadable.

orary reprieve, but I hated that I needed his help, that he could still control the narrative so easily. Th

eir faces merging into a grotesque mask of deceit. I saw my grandmother' s face, her eyes filled with a familiar disappointmen

e, now. I got out of bed and started packing my few belongings into a small bag. My mother' s condition was

m this time, but a local man in a simple plaid shirt, his face kind and

ld Eleanor Vance' s granddaughter was in this room.

rds. Before I could answer, a shadow fell over us. Li

d between me and Marcus, his body a physical barrier. The air grew thick

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“The hospital room reeked of disinfectant, a scent that couldn't mask the sickness or the despair. Rain lashed against the window, mirroring the storm inside me. I had just undergone an induced abortion, the end of a life and, I thought, the end of my marriage. Then my phone lit up with a news alert: a picture of my husband, Liam Sterling, arm in arm with my best friend, Chloe Davis, announcing a groundbreaking partnership. Not only had he betrayed me with her, but he'd also stolen the design project I poured my soul into, destroying my professional reputation overnight. My mother, fragile and unconscious in the bed beside me, was a stark reminder of how much I had neglected her, consumed by the 'perfect' city life Liam had so meticulously crafted. His unexpected arrival at the hospital, playing the part of the concerned husband, only twisted the knife deeper. He wasn' t concerned for me, but for his public image, even manipulating doctors to keep me confined, a prisoner in a gilded cage. Why was he doing this? Was it just about control, about power, or was there something darker at play? I felt like a puppet in his twisted game, humiliated and helpless, wondering what else he truly owned. But then, a glimmer of hope: a whispered note from a kind stranger, Marcus Thorne, promising help. And just as quickly, it was snatched away, leaving me more isolated than ever, trapped by a man who claimed to protect me while actively destroying my world.”
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