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Love After the Storm

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1283    |    Released on: 30/06/2025

lood was thick in my mouth. My arm was twisted at an unnatural angle, and a sharp pain shot through my ribs with every shallo

d barely a whisper. "Some

es by my own son. The car's emerge

house open. Chloe and Mark stepped onto the porch, Liam trailing

er this time. "Chlo

mething I couldn't hear. She laughed. It was a s

k. "Look! His car is bro

A flicker of hope ignited within me. Someo

suddenly died down, fading into

with my panic.

face, lowering his phone. He had don

almost hear him saying. "A disgruntled ex-emplo

bing despair. They weren't just going to let me

y body. My head felt like it was going to split open. The pressure from the tumor,

expression bored. "He's so dramat

"He looks funn

e painful than any of my physical injuries. These were the

rom my throat in a desperate plea. "The spi

t me like I was an animal in a cage. "Is that so? Well,

orst fears. This was a death sentence, de

g consciousness. I could feel the venom spreading, a creeping numbness w

headlights washed over the scene. A police cruiser

ary eyes. She took in the scene-the mangled car, the indiffer

ed, her voice carrying an authorit

ficer, thank you for coming, but it's a private family matter. My w

ing her flashlight inside. Her eyes widened when she saw

r a pulse. "He's barely conscious, and his puls

d with a dismissive wave. "He's

This man needs an ambulance. N

sted, stepping forward. "We'll take care of him. We

te a potential crime scene. And judging by the looks of that SUV down th

d Chloe

. looks more like a hit-and-run. Victim is trapped, requires

a former architect from my firm who was let go for erratic behavior. He has been harassing my fiancée. Fo

a crazy, obsessed ex, someone

e concern. "He needs quiet. He needs a place w

t of official hands, to take

my obvious injuries and the powerful

ng any cancellation order. A man in his late forties with a calm, no-nonsense demeanor j

ossible C-spine injury, multiple fractures, and look

rcept him. "Sir, I

et out of my way, or I'll have you arreste

He saw the truth of the s

free me, I was finally pulled from the wreckage onto a stretcher. The

ance, Chloe and Mark made one last move. T

shrieked. "He belongs with u

ut it was enough to cau

eached into the ambulance and grabbe

n up and kicked the stretch

k hard. "That's assault! Get

d on her sidearm. "Both of you, back on t

ce doors closed, the last thing I saw was Chloe's face, twisted in a sil

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“My world collapsed with a single word: Glioblastoma. But before I could even process my own death sentence, I walked in on another: my estranged wife, Chloe, beaming on TV, pregnant with another man' s child. My five-year-old son, Liam, then threw my phone at the wall and declared my rival, Mark, his "Uncle," even proudly showing me a drawing where he' d taken Mark' s last name. I demanded a divorce, only for Chloe to sneer that we were never legally married, just a "convenience," before Liam physically shoved me out of the house I' d built. Standing on the porch, my medical diagnosis now felt secondary. Then, a spider, seemingly dropped by Liam, bit me, paralyzing me with venom. As I struggled to start my car, a black SUV roared to life, slammed into me, and I was left for dead in the mangled wreckage while Chloe and Mark watched, calling off emergency services and mocking my dying pleas. Why were they doing this? Why did my own son hate me so much? Rescued by an unexpected police officer and paramedic, I somehow survived. But this wasn' t just about survival anymore. This was about exposing the monstrous lies and betrayals that had stolen my life and tried to bury me.”
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