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Five Years, A Million Lies

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 706    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

injury. I took the bus, my head still aching with a dull, persistent throb. As I walke

and A

tside a private room,

possessively on Liam's arm. "Money is no object. When we st

They were here for a fertility consultation. P

hey saw me, but it was too late. A nur

led out loudly. "Dr. E

yes widened in shock. Ashley' s lips c

what the cat dragged in. Following us, Chloe? Or are you here

e in the hallway to hear. People turne

red, looking uncomfortable. B

g despite myself. "Ashamed to be seen with the

laced with annoyance. He wasn't sorry, he was irritated

. "I'm done taking orders from you. We're

g man stumbled out of a nearby room and blocked my p

finger at my face. "You work at The Velvet Rope.

of the club's regulars, a man kno

id, grabbing my arm. "Don't

od there, his face a blank mask. He didn't move. He didn't say a

t. He was watching me be humiliated, and he

id to the man, my vo

breath hot and sour on my cheek. "Don't pretend you're any better than the rest of them

f quiet suffering, the endless nights of forced smiles, the crushing w

im across the face, the sound crack

face contorted with fury. "You little

ad hitting the hard linoleum floor with a sickening thud. Th

ley's voice, dripping with fake concern. "Oh my go

ot to the man who attacked me, but to m

ong with you? You

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“The phone buzzed, a jarring sound, and it was Liam. His voice, once a comfort, was now a broken mess, choked out words about losing everything in a high-stakes poker game-including his grandma' s house. I abandoned my college dreams, moved to the coast, and spent five grueling years as a nightclub hostess, saving every dollar to pay off his million-dollar debt. But then, the final payment made, I overheard a conversation. It wasn' t a mistake. It was a five-year-long, cruel game orchestrated by Liam and my high school rival, Ashley Thompson, to punish me for being a scholarship student who always came first. Heartbreakingly, a familiar voice, his, dripped with malice: "It was Ashley's idea. She wanted to punish her. And I owed Ashley a favor." My world tilted. The love, the sacrifice, all a twisted lie. When I confronted him, his voice, stripped of pretense, confirmed my worst fears, "You gave them. Don't pin your bad choices on me. You liked being the hero, didn't you?" Later, Ashley came to my door, demanding a five-million-dollar necklace as "repayment" for my academic success, threatening my ailing mother. Then, a "staged" car accident left me bruised, and Liam, ever the actor, rushed me to the ER, only to abandon me for Ashley' s dinner reservation. My mother, manipulated by Ashley' s lies, died tragically trying to escape the nursing home. Liam, once again, dismissed my grief as an inconvenience. I couldn't fathom the depths of their depravity. Why me? Why such calculated cruelty? What kind of monster would use love as a weapon and sacrifice an innocent life for a twisted game? With nothing left but a box of ashes and a broken heart, I booked a one-way ticket to the UK, determined to reclaim my life, to find out who Chloe Davis truly was beyond their game.”
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