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Womb of Lies, Heart of Fury

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 978    |    Released on: 04/07/2025

rities and the growing reality of my pregnancy. She found fault in everything I did. The food I ate

f a sandwich. My hands were shaking from morning sickness

the living room, her

? Trying to wake the

rry, it s

g with contempt. "You can' t even hold a knife pro

rs digging into my flesh. Her

said, her face inches from mine.

of the front door opening. It

ge vanished, replaced by a look of wide-eyed fear

around to face him. Her voice was suddenly soft and trembling. "

gned terror to me. I stood there, silent, the red

m tilted, the edges of my vision going dark. I swayed on my feet, my l

ing of the house. A doctor was packing up his medi

alnutrition. The pregnancy is putting a tremendous strain on her body.

y turned to face me. His expressio

ry upset," h

ldered. "She lied, L

doorway, her eyes red-rimmed and moist. She

king adoration. "When I saw her with the knife, I thought... I thought she w

in a way that made her seem even more like a vict

her, stroking her hair. His loyalty was absolute, a distorted thin

he said to me, his voice leaving no

tle more than a cell, a place to keep the incubator safe between uses. My past life as an architect, a person

ng was pointless. It would only lead to more cru

f up into a si

e words tasting like ash in my mo

ing at her dry eyes. "It' s alright, Ava

losed the door behind him, the sound of the latch

t on the edge. He didn't speak f

finally. His voice was lower now, mo

y hand. His touch was not

your part. Keep Chloe happy. I will make sure

nted my compliance, not my well-being. He wanted to manage the

y hand awa

I said, my voice stronger than I expected

w, a flicker of ann

im directly in the eye. "I' m taking the money stipulated in

e saw me as a problem to be managed, an asset to be controlled.

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Womb of Lies, Heart of Fury
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“The cold gel spread across my stomach, a brutal reminder of the life forming within me that wasn' t mine to keep. My stepsister, Chloe, watched me like a hawk, her eyes, a pale, cold blue, scanning my body as if inspecting a piece of equipment she had just purchased. She poked my stomach with a manicured finger, "You are just the vessel. A container. Nothing more. This baby is mine and Liam' s. You are not its mother. You are nothing to it." I was Ava Green, once a talented architect, now systematically dismantled and cornered into this arrangement by Chloe's father, my stepfather, Richard Sterling. Chloe' s torment, fueled by her own insecurities, escalated. She manipulated every situation, even forcing Liam, my supposed 'protector,' to abandon me to her cruel whims. But the real gut punch wasn't the physical abuse; it was the two children I had already lost in this house. The first was mine and Liam' s, brutally taken from me after he deemed it a "complication." The second, conceived for them, also vanished. With each loss, I felt a piece of myself, a shred of humanity, being chipped away by their indifference. When Liam shattered the last memento of my first child-a tiny ultrasound picture-I knew I had nothing left to lose. A cold, clear hatred rose inside me. I walked out of that house, leaving behind the wreckage of my past, ready to reclaim a future they couldn't control.”
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