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Love's True Reckoning

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 956    |    Released on: 27/06/2025

hite lace, champagne, and smiling faces, a perfect picture of happiness. My happiness. But the words I had

e pillar for support. I watched him through the glass doors. Mark was still on the phone, his back to me. He laughed, a low, intima

ppearance. His sudden, overwhelming generosity. It wasn't kindness. It was a paymen

through the smiling, oblivious guests. Someone congratulated me, and I think I smiled back, a grotesque

my chest tight with a pain so intense it felt physical. The betrayal was absolute, a gaping wound that ripped through my entire be

, a naive fool in a white dress. How could I have been so blind? I had been so despe

elchair. I thought about my parents, their lives cut short. And it was all for this

ard knot in my stomach and grew until it filled my entire body. I would not let h

overheard words. Who would believe me? I was the poor, grateful orphan who had married the wealthy,

Are you in there? Everyone's waiting for the cake." It was Mar

my face, trying to erase the horror from my expression. I looked at myself in t

sed, her eyes raking over me with disdain. "What were you doi

nt," I said, my voice

moment is over. Come on.

ny of deceit. I saw Mark standing by the towering wedding cake, a perfect smile on his face. He looked at me, his eyes f

, his breath warm against my

my own. "I'm fine," I said, my voice

ezing my hand. "But we have the re

mine, as we cut the first slice of the cake. The crowd cheered. The flash of a camera went o

cold, possessive. I saw it now. It wasn't love in his eyes. It w

for the cameras. I danced the first dance. I played my part. But undernea

e had no idea what he had just unleashed. The wedding w

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“The sterile scent of disinfectant was my daily reminder: my parents were gone, killed in a car crash, and my brother, Alex, was paralyzed. Just seventeen, his vibrant blue eyes had dimmed, and our tiny apartment reeked of medical bills we could barely afford. I, Lily Reed, a waitress barely making rent, was all he had left. Then, like a mirage, Mark Thompson reappeared. Alex' s childhood best friend, vanished since the accident, now a polished, wealthy man. He swept into our lives as a savior, moved us to a luxurious apartment, hired nurses, paid our debts. His charm was intoxicating; I believed he was everything I needed, everything I thought I wanted. So, when he proposed, I said yes, feeling like the final piece of a perfect puzzle had fallen into place-a second chance at a real family, a real life. But at our wedding reception, a low, drunken conversation twisted my stomach: "He had to... it was the only way to keep her quiet about the accident. He owed her." Then, a whisper from Mark on a balcony, meant for his former girlfriend, Sarah: "This marriage is just a means to an end... I got rid of the obstacles, just like I promised." Obstacles. My parents. Alex. The world crashed around me. It wasn't an accident. It was him. My husband, the man I' d given everything to, was the monster who had destroyed my family. I had willingly walked into my own gilded cage. Rage, cold and sharp, ignited within me. He thought he had bought my silence, that I was a naive fool to be gotten rid of. He thought he had won. He had no idea what he had just unleashed. I would play his game, be the perfect wife, and wait. And when the time was right, I would destroy him.”
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