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His Downfall, Her Freedom

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1109    |    Released on: 04/07/2025

on the counter were

rs. Each time, it was after a night like this one, a night where M

to tiny pieces, scattering them over the floor for

light a cigar on the balcony, blowing the smoke i

ith a red pen, adding a note at the

it would end the same way. The papers were a symbol of a rebellion

suit, looking completely unfazed. The party, the humiliation

rty was a huge success. Raised a lot of goodwill for the foundation

ink, staring at the documents he had discarded. He was already spinnin

it all up for him. I managed our homes, organized his life, and hosted these endless parties, all so

s time had to

ling a suitcase from the top of the close

u think you'

s leaning against the doo

leaving

u going to go, Ava? Back to your gambling father? Or your crippled brother? The

did. My family was my weak spot, and he kn

o the floor. I opened it and started throwing m

not your

ng the space, suffocating me. He grabbed th

We have the charity gala on Fr

g roles," I said,

he snarled, his face close to mine. His charm

ker of defiance, and his expression

w. "Let' s talk about being done. Remember that little problem we had five y

left m

appy. Mark was just starting to get major funding for his tech startup. He said a baby

ere. He held my hand in the waiting room, not for comfort, but to make

was nev

"Crying about how your career was just as important. Don' t pretend you' re some k

s, but not because of my career. I had cried for the child I would never have, for the choi

n on my face and knew he

tie, his composure

ding tone. "Let' s be reasonable. I know you' re upset.

ook from his jacke

All of it. We' ll call it an anniversary present. And in return, you' ll forget this little divorce fantasy, you' ll b

t was for a staggering amount, enough to free my father

blackmail. It was a p

to help with before, a problem that kept me tied to him,

d softly. "It' s the sm

cage closing in, the bars cold and unyielding. The hope I had felt

trembling hand a

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“Our ten-year anniversary party was supposed to be a celebration of us, but it felt like a monument to my husband Mark' s success, and my slow disappearance. I, Ava Green, the architect, had become Ava Thompson, the invisible hostess. Then, he walked in, late as usual, his arm around his latest young "mentee," Chloe Davis. He introduced her to a room full of fawning investors, publicly parading her, barely even looking at me. "Ava, get Chloe a drink, will you?" he commanded, in front of everyone. Humiliation burned, a hot flush creeping up my neck. I fulfilled the order, my hands trembling. When I tried to serve him divorce papers later, he laughed, dismissed them, and ordered me to "Clean this up." The next morning, he locked me in our room, cutting me off from communication, while simultaneously turning my family' s vulnerabilities into weapons-my father' s gambling debts, my brother Sean' s paralysis-chains he used to control me. He even forced me to undergo a medical examination to prove my fidelity, simply to uphold his perfect image. How could he consistently treat me with such crushing disdain? How had I become so utterly trapped, my past self, my ambitions, reduced to less than nothing? I built his empire; now I was merely a servant in my own gilded cage. But when a final, brutal act of cruelty shattered the last vestiges of my family, and his contempt finally stripped me bare, something snapped. The fear and despair transformed into a cold, clear resolve. I would not just leave; I would dismantle every lie he lived, every connection he thought he owned. The game wasn't over. It was just beginning.”
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