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Love's End, Her New Beginning

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 778    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

searing pa

mell of antiseptic filled my lungs. Bandages were wrapped tightly aro

bed, humming a cheerful tune. She saw

d, you' r

nd pressed her thumb directly onto the la

catching in my throat

mocking whisper. "Liam was so worried. He almost

e pain, from the sheer malice in

d, and Liam walked in, hi

ith terror, and she scrambled backward from her chair, trip

utching her ankle. "Ava!

n for me vanishing in an instant. He helped her

ll did you do

ispered, my voice hoarse. "She

just trying to see if she was okay, and she pushed me!

rmation. He held Chloe tightly, stroki

e, and I saw no love, no history, just cold, hard rage. "You a

my bed, his presen

apologize

ief. "Apologize? For wha

. Or should I make a call to the dean of Ethan' s academy? I' m s

, heavy and suffocating. E

out of me, replaced by a hollow, ac

r knees," L

' t move. I wa

, a fake note of pity in her voic

arm and hauled me out of the bed. The pain from my other injuries was so intense it made

en at the back. I felt ex

like ash in my mouth. I couldn' t look at either of

eavy, possessive weight. He stroked Chloe'

her, loud enough for me to hear eve

t of me as I knelt on the floor in my pain and shame.

dripping with false magnanimity. She patted my head

e. I remained on the

her, his arm wrapped protectively around

every inch of my body screaming in pain, but the deepest wound wasn' t one th

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Love’s End, Her New Beginning
Love's End, Her New Beginning
“For five years, my life was Liam Vance, the visionary I helped build an empire with, sketching user interfaces on napkins and designing the very buildings that housed his dreams. Then he brought Chloe Davis home, an aspiring influencer all wide eyes and soft smiles, and my world started to crack. He began showering her with affection, calling her "pure," while subtly eroding my confidence, telling me I was "too ambitious," "like a shark." The criticism was a constant hum, culminating in his promise to marry me "just as soon as you learn to be as sweet and compliant as Chloe." The humiliations started small, then grew brutal. I was forced to kneel and spoon-feed Chloe while our friends watched, locked in a freezing server room until I missed a career-defining project, and made a human target for a combat drone, all while his staff called her "Mrs. Vance." Each atrocity chipped away at me, symbolized by the architectural models he' d had custom-made for our future, each one now sinking into the river, a painful reminder of a lie. I had no choice but to endure, trapped by the scholarship he funded for my younger brother, Ethan, my only family, my only weakness. But when, at a public gala, he let his men strip me naked and throw me onto a stage while he proposed to Chloe, something inside me snapped. Then, there was Ethan. In a cold, glass-walled conference room, Liam, fueled by a possessive rage, pulled a gun and shot my innocent brother, killing the only family I had left. The world went silent, everything turning to dust, but in that void, a cold, sharp resolve began to crystalize. I burned the last model, a miniature wedding chapel, watched our future turn to ash, and finally, unequivocally, walked away, leaving him and five years of memories behind.”
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