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The Call That Ruined Me

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 612    |    Released on: 07/07/2025

air smelled of antiseptic and floor cleaner. My body felt hea

Liam's grandfather, the family patriarch, Mr. Stone, was sitting in a chair by

wake and came

softer than I'd ever heard

t my throat was raw.

iles, came in. He was older, with kind

vere internal bleeding. There was a uterine perforation during a medic

taking a

ould, but the damage was too extensiv

b was gone. The one thing Liam had demanded from me, the one thing this entire ni

hook my body. There

was surprisingly gentle. He turned to the doc

left, closing the do

llowed was heavy wi

is voice a low rumble of fury. "He went too far.

a hoarse whisper.

t solid. A single brick

, a little stronger this

here was sympathy, but also the weary calculation

.. complicated. A divorce right now, after this 'accident'... it would be a

ut I expected it. The Stone

ashing down on me again. "He took everything. My caree

ound of a man trapped between morali

s just paper. It can be torn up." He paused again. "Let

, gentle squeeze befor

r of hope. It was a fragile thing

stion too great to fight. As I drifted off, my last conscious thought w

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“The world was a blur, not of neon, but of fear, as I made a frantic 911 call after witnessing a horrific car crash involving social media influencer Chloe Stone. I thought I was doing the right thing, saving a life, but that single phone call destroyed mine. Chloe' s ruthless tech-mogul brother, Liam Stone, twisted my act of good Samaritanism into an act of malicious ruin, systematically dismantling my career and coercing me into a horrifying marriage contract. His demand was simple: provide him an heir to secure his family' s legacy because his sister was "broken." I became his prisoner, my body and future no longer my own. During a coerced fertility procedure, everything went horribly wrong; I woke up in a hospital bed to the devastating news that I' d needed an emergency hysterectomy-I could never have children. The one thing he forced me into, the one purpose I was meant to serve, was now impossible, violently taken from me. Liam, enraged by my "uselessness," dragged me home to humiliate me further, demanding I play the grieving wife at a public gala despite his own role in my suffering. But as I stood on that stage, forced to perform my pain, a piece of something snapped inside me. I had lost everything, but I would not let him break my spirit entirely. I looked him dead in the eyes and refused to give him the performance he craved. I would expose his lies, reclaim my narrative, and start fighting back to survive.”
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