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Rejected Proposal, Found Forever

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 793    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

s possible in the back of the town car. Later that night, her mothe

s dreadfully upset. You embarrassed h

nd Chloe lied about it,

loe was trying to be kind. You know how much our family values kindnes

cit threat. Behav

tment. She looked contrite, her eyes puffy

o be angry. I was wrong. I should have told you. It' s just... Liam looks

he let his anger go. He held her, breathing in the familiar scent of her p

kay," he

nate kiss that felt like a promise. "I love you, Ethan Mil

e was over his "jealousy," he did something

e said, leading her to his primary wo

d named 'Prometheus.' It was a self-correcting, predictive model that could process and anal

hrough the core logic, explaining the neural network architecture, the learning protocols. He showed h

de-eyed fascination,

t he mistook for pride. "You are a true genius. You' re going to be s

ight of his lab. "I love you more than anything,"

painted for them. He let himself believe that the incident with the watc

separable again, planning their wedding, looking at houses. He was so happy, so bli

ore time than ever on her laptop, often cl

l copy of his Prometheus presentation, claiming sh

hloe and Liam at a concert he wasn't invited to. Chloe and Liam having lunch, thei

culate again, quiet whisp

still getti

r time with her brother. It' s a

an. He has

gan to seep back into his heart, but he pushed it down. He

th honesty. He would sit her down, tell her his fears, and they would work through i

got the

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“The air in the Hayes family ballroom was thick with money and expectation. Five years. It had been five years since Ethan Miller, a man on the cover of tech magazines, had last stood in a room like this, surrounded by the same welcoming, curious faces. Then he saw her. Chloe Hayes, weaving through the crowd, a vision in silver. She stopped before him and got down on one knee, producing a ring from a small, velvet box. "Ethan Miller," Chloe announced, her voice ringing with confidence. "I was a fool to let you go. Marry me." Everyone stared at him, their faces glowing with anticipation, recalling the boy who loved Chloe with a desperate, all-consuming passion. But Ethan's gaze was flat. His mind drifted back to their engagement party five years ago, the night she stood on a stage and accused him of being a fraud, claiming he stole the technology meant to make his name-all to protect another man. The memory didn't sting anymore; it was just a fact. He finally broke the silence. "I'm sorry, Chloe. I can't accept." Whispers erupted. Chloe's perfect facade cracked. "Moved on? Ethan, don't be ridiculous. It's always been you and me." "No," he corrected gently. "It was you and me. It isn't anymore. I'm married." As if on cue, a woman with warm, intelligent eyes and a little girl with Ethan's dark hair entered the ballroom. "Daddy!" the little girl cried, running to him. Ethan knelt, not for Chloe, but for his daughter. Chloe remained on the floor, the ring box in her hand, her reality shattered. "No, this isn't real. You're lying." "I don't entertain trash, Chloe," Ethan said, his voice cold. His wife, Sarah, stepped forward, fierce and protective. "He's my husband. We were married three years ago. If you continue to harass my family, I will see you in court." Ethan turned his back on Chloe, walking away with Sarah and Lily. He was finally, completely free.”
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