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Revenge Wears a Diamond Ring

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 925    |    Released on: 04/07/2025

lked downstairs to a s

Sarah said as he placed a piece of bacon on her plate. Ethan sa

rfect family. A famil

ining room, the laughter s

his expression

ake. We, uh, didn' t

ncerned face. It was a performance

ng well last night. Don' t worry about the school sports d

ed, but I kept

I said, my voice calm. "My pre

ly relax. The relief on his f

ething glinting on Sarah

de pe

andfather, the last thing he gave me before

pendant?" I demanded,

f I were a child t

meone had to inherit the family heirloom. My parents

d, "If you want one, I' ll bu

. "That was from my grandfather! It'

ed with tears. She clutched th

idn' t know... David, maybe

her into a protective

can' t stand to see Sarah have anything nic

play the peacemaker. "Mom, don

ed her. I realized that since my release, he and Ethan had never been physically affectionate with me in pu

ashamed of me. They wer

se atmosphere, quickl

charity gala tonight. You should come! Ma

ents. The ones wh

ed a look. A knowing sm

d, his tone suddenly warm again. "Evelyn, you

agreed. A part of me, a smal

rs wearing a pale pink gown David h

watching me. They were both smiling, that same kno

taxi pulled up, I knew something was wrong. Everyon

ity gala. It was

umb. People stared and whispered. As I tried

watch

of grimy water by the curb. My beautif

pped out, all dressed in elegant black attire. They walked right pa

ried out, my v

ould turn, another man app

t me with p

h for everyone to hear. "How dare you show your face h

he face. The force of it sent me staggerin

d of onlookers. "You are not my daughter! And your marriage to David

and heavy, plastering m

pain and fury. "I am the surgeon! I am David' s wif

ed me again, ha

r mouth, y

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“The heavy iron gate groaned open, releasing me after seven long years. Dr. Evelyn Reed. Once a brilliant surgeon, now just an ex-con. My husband, David, and our son, Ethan, were there, a beacon of hope in the sharp sunlight. "Evelyn, you' re finally out. Welcome home," David whispered, holding me tight. I thought their love was my lifeline, the one thing that kept me alive. But in a dusty closet, an old voice recorder shattered that illusion. "Dad, didn' t you set her up? Why didn' t you let her stay in jail longer? Seeing her makes Aunt Sarah unhappy." Ethan' s voice, then David' s, stern and unfamiliar. "She deserves everything she got!" My blood ran cold. The evidence against me-medical malpractice, illegal human trials, organ trafficking-it had all been fabricated. David, my own husband, had actively participated. My son, Ethan, had testified against me. My adopted grandfather, dead. My biological parents, publicly disowning me for Sarah, the girl they raised in my place. My career, ruined. My life, a stepping stone for her. The house, once a sanctuary, was a shrine to Sarah, filled with portraits of her painted by David and Ethan – a love and adoration they never showed me. All their affections, all their promises, were a monstrous lie. Overwhelmed, I stumbled upon a forgotten phone number-a promise made in the depths of my despair. My hands shook as I dialed, a quiet whisper sealing my fate. "The time has come to fulfill that promise."”
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