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His Sacrifice, Her Redemption, Their End

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 975    |    Released on: 07/07/2025

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ata and laundered money, and the authorities were closing in. I was the

ose family was the first, and bigges

ream about living in together. Now it was just cold glass and

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er I say it. In return, I will secure your family. I will erase their

a whisper. My freedom for their future

up, and her eyes we

r service

office. She led me down a sterile white hallway to a door with no handle on the

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the floor and ceiling, and the only light came from the blinking green and amber

ut behind me. The sound echoed in the tight spac

amed in protest. Before I could react, her other hand, balled into a fist, slammed into

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," she hissed, and kne

against a server rack. The m

pped me across the face. My head snapped to the side, and the taste of bloo

d up at her, dizzy and confused. Blood dripped from my lip onto the pristine white floor.

me. She never spoke. The silence was worse than the beating. I spent the time huddled on the floor, the constant hum o

in and threw a tablet at my

one," s

ected. It was about my family. Their new, fabricated digital identities had been systematically dismantled. Their offshore accounts, the on

ounding in my chest. Tears wel

aring at my throat. "You promise

ent, I saw a flicker of something in her eyes, something that

cold as the chill

ctive cyber-crimes, my family wouldn't hav

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al footprint intact? To let the people

e dried blood on my chin. My sacrifice meant no

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ck collar from her pocket. It looked like something for an ani

ared in her hand. S

every muscle locking in agony. I screamed, a raw, ragged soun

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His Sacrifice, Her Redemption, Their End
His Sacrifice, Her Redemption, Their End
“My family' s crimes finally caught up to us. To save them, I had no choice but to "sell" myself to Sarah Jenkins, my ex. She was the daughter of my family' s biggest victim, and she made me her personal assistant, a pawn in a game of twisted revenge. For three years, her luxurious penthouse became my cage. I endured unimaginable physical and psychological torture, from electric shocks and beatings to being forced to sleep on the floor and eat scraps. When her new husband, Mark Peterson, joined in, things worsened. He carved the word "CRIMINAL" into my arm, turning me into a branded animal. Consumed by despair, I plotted to crash a private jet with them onboard, but Sarah's desperate cry to protect Mark, the man who aided in my torment, made me hesitate. Their twisted dependency baffled me; why would she protect him after all he' d done? Then, Mark found the ashes of my parents, which I had secretly saved, and began to mix them with mud, planning to use them as shark bait. My last shred of dignity shattered. I pleaded with Sarah, reminding her of her promise to leave their remains untouched, but she coldly dismissed it. As she watched, I scooped the filthy ash into my mouth, choosing to become their grave. I was broken, bleeding, and ready to die. But my desperate act triggered a response in her I hadn't seen. She pushed Mark away, protecting me in her own brutal way, just before I pulled her into the ocean with me. In the cold depths, surrounded by sharks, I found myself fighting to save the woman who had systematically destroyed me. It still bewilders me why a love so broken, so entwined with hatred, could force such a sacrifice. My death was inevitable, but it brought me a strange peace. Little did I know, Sarah had meticulously planned every cruel act, using me to destroy Mark. Yet, in her twisted revenge, she blurred the lines between love and hate so completely that my sacrifice somehow became her ultimate redemption. My story has ended, but hers has just truly begun.”
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