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Revenge Wears a Wedding Ring

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 842    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

as they' d planned, but it was enough to cause panic. Estate staff were running

way from the scene. My heart clenched. She looked terrified, but she was walking. She wasn't h

nced the chaos around him. His sharp, intelligent eyes, the ones I' d only ever seen on television, were blaz

d me that a fire was deliberately set in the hayloft where my granddaughter was playing. He also received an

em, began to murmur and shrink back, their faces a mixture of fear and confusion. They were ambitious, but they weren't prepared for thi

ed, her voice trembling. "This is a terrible mistak

ed, his voice dangerously low. "My g

n escape, for a scapegoat. Her gaze landed on me. A

been acting strangely all day. She' s Lily' s tutor, she knew exactly where Lily w

professors stared at me, their fear quickly morphing into suspicion. They n

chest. This was his moment. He could end this l

did

ous one. I could see the cold, brutal calculation in his eyes

d on Holly' s shoulder. He looked at Senator Max

t been herself lately. She' s been under a lot of stress. I... I never thought she would do something like thi

in its cruelty. He stood there, condemning me with a look of love

a shield. "That is a despicable lie, Ethan

nt swift and absolute. He believed them. He believed the pack of well-dressed, ar

all warmth. He gave a sharp nod to two of his men. "Take her. Keep her

ing my name, but another guard blocked his path. As they dragged me away, one of the men tightened his grip on my upper arm, his fingers digging into my fle

my past life. This time, the wound was visible. This time,

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“The sterile scent of antiseptic always brought me back. It was the smell of my last death – broken and bleeding in a dark alley. But this time, I wasn\'t dying; I was walking into Senator Maxwell' s garden party, my husband, Professor Ethan Thorne, adjusting his tie beside me. To the world, he was a rising academic star. To me, he was my future murderer. Just hours ago, in a lifetime I' d miraculously escaped, his accomplices left me for dead after his brilliant scheme to have his lover, Holly Summers, "save" the Senator' s granddaughter backfired, permanently disfiguring little Lily Maxwell. His last words echoed in my mind, "Make sure she doesn' t talk." I\'d loved him, trusted him with my life, and he' d thrown it all away for power and wealth. Now, he asked, his smile perfectly crafted but his eyes calculating, "Liv, are you ready? Holly is already in the garden." He saw his naive wife, the talented musician. He couldn\'t see the ghost in my eyes, the cold resolve that now fueled me. He had no idea he was looking at the woman who would orchestrate his ruin. I had been given a second chance. Not for love, not for happiness, but for justice. The game had just been reset, but this time, I was writing the rules.”
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