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The Price Of His Choices

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 719    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

look what w

rm like a designer accessory. She was his assistant now, a position that seemed to fuel her sense

"I almost didn' t recognize you. Life must be hard without David' s cre

around the room, where my designs-and th

rise to

ca," I said,

irk playing on her lips. "David was just saying how he felt sorry f

help, Sarah. You don' t have to pretend you' re doing fine.

were a perfect match. Two people convinced of their

ica was there, a constant, subtle poison. She' d compliment my dress, then whisper to someone else that it was last seas

appiness. I was just an accessory, and when I stopped bei

d over me. I had escaped. I had spent three years building a life, a career, and

ting to? Did you finally find some poor guy to support you? I hope for your sa

d remind me of the world I' d lost. She had no idea

u so much, Jessica?" I asked

d. She sputtered for a moment, her perf

rly here to cause trouble, to try and win him back

vid, expecting h

d

a business event for me. I can' t have you making a scene. What

e saw me, the mother of his child, as a nuis

completely oblivious. They had no idea that the "poor guy" Jessica mentioned owned the build

e of the

s completely impartial. Only the highest levels of the Thompson Corporation knew that S. M

et, satisfying secret. Their power was a

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The Price Of His Choices
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“My husband, David Chen, casually destroyed my grandmother' s locket-a cherished family heirloom-in the garbage disposal, just to appease his childhood friend, Jessica Lee. That same day, I packed my bags, took our son Leo, and left. Three years later, back in the city as a jewelry designer, I found myself face-to-face with David at a prestigious competition. He was still the arrogant tech mogul, seemingly surprised I wasn' t struggling. He tried to buy me back, offering diamonds, believing money could fix his broken character. Then his assistant, Jessica, slinked up, mocking my simple dress and implying I was a gold digger, desperate for David' s lifestyle. She then deliberately spilled red wine on my priceless Antoine Dubois dress. As if that wasn' t enough, she maliciously tossed my custom-made, diamond-studded anniversary bracelet-a gift from my new husband, Michael Thompson-into a public trash can, mirroring David' s cruel act from years ago. The audacity of their insults, their absolute contempt for my worth, and the calculated destruction of something deeply personal infuriated me. How could they be so blind, so utterly convinced of their superiority, while standing on property owned by my husband and insulting his wife, a judge of the very competition they were attending? Just as Jessica raised her hand to slap me, a strong hand caught her wrist. "What do you think you' re doing to my wife?" Michael Thompson' s voice, cold and authoritative, cut through the silence. My new life, built on respect and true love, was about to shatter their illusion of power.”
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