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Lost Love, Found Self: A New Beginning

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 932    |    Released on: 01/07/2025

heavy, the air thick with unspoken accusations. Back

owing his keys onto the glass

His name is

e that?" His voice was laced with an ugly posse

You mean after you humiliated me in my own kitchen to defend Willow? Yo

ly ashamed. "I was worried about h

I said flatly. "You chose to believe her l

I'm sorry about this morning. I overreacted." He stepped closer,

o be? Someone else to talk to? You can't keep me in a cage, Ethan,

ut Willow, isn't it? You've had it ou

you let her waltz in here and take over. How you look at her. How

were interrupted by the chime of the

y for Mrs. Vance," the voice

n said, his eyes s

ox from a high-end lingerie boutique arrived. I l

?" Ethan suggested, his an

, was an expensive, ridiculously skimpy set of red lace

note wasn't for me

e you in this. Thinking of y

as designed to look like Ethan was cheating, a power play to shatter whatev

n asked, seeing th

as he read it, his expression shifting from co

s is," he said, his voice pleading.

n. Who would want to do this? Who would want to drive a wedge between

he implication sank in. "Willow? No.

, Ethan! She's not some poor, helpless little bird. She's a snake you

out of me. "I am so tired of this. I am tired of her fake tears and her

ked conviction. The defense was weak, pathetic. "A

" I stalked across the room, my anger a living thing inside me. "Let's review, shall we? The night she arrived, she clung

on my fingers, my voic

ly' interrupts every serious conversation we try to have. And now she sends

t of him, my eyes

let yourself be? She is systematically trying to destroy our marriage,

n that had infected our lives. His inability to see the truth, his desperate, willful blindness, was more painful

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Lost Love, Found Self: A New Beginning
Lost Love, Found Self: A New Beginning
“My life was a perfectly tailored garment, every seam in place, my marriage to tech mogul Ethan Vance the central, flawless stitch. Then, at my triumphant New York Fashion Week debut, I found him with a woman I didn' t know, his arm around her, her hand clutching his. She was Willow Vance, his long-lost cousin, a fragile waif who, he explained, had nowhere else to go. She moved into our penthouse, a subtle manipulator who turned every minor mishap into a dramatic performance of victimhood, always with Ethan as her loyal defender. I watched, helpless, as my husband dismissed my concerns, publicly shamed me, and defended her manipulative acts, making me the villain in my own home. When a package of provocative lingerie arrived, addressed to me but with a note clearly meant for Ethan, I knew it was Willow' s ultimate power play to shatter our trust. I confronted her, exposing her performance, and for a moment, Ethan finally saw through her act. But nothing truly changed. My family, my life' s work, everything I held dear was weaponized against me, twisted and contorted until I was left with nothing but emptiness. I finally walked away, choosing freedom over a life built on lies and betrayal. Little did I know, the fight was far from over.”
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