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Coma, Betrayal, and Broken Hearts

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1078    |    Released on: 04/07/2025

the soft classical music I played in my office. I forced my eyelids open, they felt heavy, glued shut. The ceiling was a sterile white, not the f

osp

ts, and a sharp, crushing impact. I was on my way to Lily' s school play. She was pla

hter. M

a dry, rasping sound

, rushed to my side. "Mr. Johnson? Mark? C

? My wife, Sarah?

ity that scared me. "They're safe, Mr. Johnson. You'

a knot of dread tig

better if the doctor

An entire decade of my life, of my family' s life, had vanished. The world I knew was gone. He handed

industry. Her face, older and sharper, stared out from magazine covers and news articles. In almost every picture, a handsome, sharp-suited man named Al

nt com

rately searching for Lily. I found nothing. No pictures, no mention

r. I had to kno

scarded clothes in a closet and walked out of the hospital, a ghost stepping back into a world that had moved on without me. A kind taxi driver, seeing my hospital go

I asked for Lily Johnson. "I'm sorry, sir," she said after checking her computer

iant, talented Lily?

than I remembered. Then I heard it, a commotion from a street corner

crowd of onloo

nd pale, her jaw set with a stubbornness I recognized as my own. She was standing behind a

re grabbing at her drawings, their laughter ugly. "Com

a ticket. "This is an unauthorized vendor stall. You nee

r voice trembling but str

at the curb. The window rolled down, and I saw a fac

ra

hen her gaze landed on Lily. There was no wa

peless," Sarah said, her vo

indow rolled up, and the car sped

reet. It struck Lily harder than any

something inside me snapped. Ten years of sleep, of helplessne

wd. I wasn't an architec

ve my knee into his gut. My body screamed in protest, weak and unused, but the fury was a fire in my veins. They were young and strong, but

ficial, who was staring

m my daughter

"You can't do this! I'm a city official! My cousin is A

in. Alex Chen. The

mention of that name. Lily' s face was white as a sheet. Her eyes, which

d onto the d

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Coma, Betrayal, and Broken Hearts
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“The monotonous beeping was the first thing. Not the familiar sounds of my life-architectural blueprints or classical music. Then came the blinding glare and the crushing impact. I was on my way to Lily' s school play. When I opened my eyes, a nurse told me I was Mr. Johnson, that I' d been in a coma. My wife, Sarah, and daughter, Lily, were safe, she said, with a pity that chilled me. Ten years. A decade gone. My heart shattered as I searched a tablet for Sarah. She wasn' t the warm woman I knew, but CEO Sarah Miller, a tech titan, always pictured with Alex Chen, her "constant companion." I frantically searched for Lily, finding nothing. It was as if she' d vanished from her mother' s glossy new world. Ignoring hospital staff, I ripped out my IV. Weak and desperate, I fled. I found Lily on a street corner, a ghost of my seven-year-old girl, selling charcoal sketches. Thugs harassed her, a city official threatened to confiscate her work, and then Sarah' s sleek car pulled up. My wife looked at our daughter, not with warmth, but cold annoyance. "Lily, just stop. You' re hopeless." The word echoed, hitting Lily harder than any physical blow. Something inside me snapped. Ten years of helplessness erupted. I attacked the thugs, the official, protecting my daughter. Then, Lily collapsed. Back in a drab hospital, I called Sarah. Her assistant dismissed me: "Ms. Miller is in a very important board meeting." Later, a kind nurse revealed Lily paid for my care, sacrificing everything. My daughter, starving, while her CEO mother was too busy. When Lily visited, gaunt and tired, she tried to lie about an art class, but I knew. She was going back to work the streets for me. My wife was in a board meeting while our daughter gave up her life for mine. Raw guilt and rage consumed me. I vowed to get stronger, to save my daughter.”
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