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Finding Peace, Not Love

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 852    |    Released on: 30/06/2025

other end of the line, then Liam' s l

prise. Are you sure you' re

could hear the underlying sh

, and he knew she w

she said, h

trance into the cool night air, leaving

perpetually worried expression, fo

e overheard

ing?" she whispered, he

s Arthur' s rival. Think about what t

woman, a flicker o

always b

is choice," Ch

I hope they' ll be v

outh, a hollow blessing for the ma

ssistant pressed, her br

o sudd

in the depth of the betrayal, the cru

a vague and unsatisfying answ

around her heart, and th

out, having finally settled a

to his assistant and

we need

talk about," she said

Isabella was now sitting in th

her son, Le

he window, his small face

family, a perfect,

lidified Chl

ng, Arthur,

ast him, pulling the heavy engagem

it at him, she d

aced the ring in his palm, and

clean, qu

eve

into the night,

buzzed i

m her calendar: "Annual P

were supposed to go to together, a

augh escap

n planning just hour

Chloe went to th

l and white wall

room, she heard familiar

ella, talking to a doc

, Mr. Thorne," the

as likely just a minor virus. He' s p

la' s voice was laced with a c

ak last night. I

abella," the docto

e things. There' s

around Isabella,

r. You' ve put ou

h tenderness, a look he h

her spell, blind to th

chair, her heart a cold,

g over a perfectly healthy Leo, two nurse

Thorne, the art

. They say he' s been in love with her for

too," the othe

ush over here? For a fake illness, it turns out. That Isabella has him wrapped around her li

wasn't just gossi

everything she had overheard, ev

absolute, that it felt lik

pers echoing in the empty spa

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“Tonight was my engagement gala to Arthur, the renowned art dealer who was my mentor, my patron, and my entire world. He was giving a speech when he suddenly abandoned me on stage, in front of hundreds of guests, to rush to the side of his beautiful, widowed sister-in-law, Isabella. The public humiliation was crushing, but the true horror came later. I found them together, their long-standing affair undeniable, and in the ensuing confrontation, I fell down a flight of stairs and cracked my head open. At the hospital, I was bleeding out and in desperate need of a blood transfusion. I watched as Arthur, the man I loved, grabbed a doctor. But he didn't point at me. He pointed at Isabella, who was faking a fainting spell beside him. "Give her the blood!" he screamed, his voice filled with panic. "My fiancée is pregnant with my child!" He was willing to let me die. The man I had pulled from the depths of grief, whose career I had sacrificed my own to rebuild, was ready to sacrifice my life for his manipulative mistress and her fabricated pregnancy. My love wasn't just unrequited; it was a liability he was trying to discard. As my vision faded to black, my heart didn't just break; it turned to ice. When I opened my eyes again, the girl who loved Arthur Thorne was dead. And the woman who would destroy him had just been born.”
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