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Dying For Her Love, Again

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 797    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

k, spitting a spray of bright red blood against the stained porcelain. Dr. Chen' s warnings echoed in his head: "Your immune system is gone, Ethan. Your

urst open. It wasn' t locked; the lock had been broken for months. Olivia stood in the doorway, her face a t

mmanded, her voice

position, his body screaming in protes

oom with contempt. "You' re going to work for it. You' re going to come to m

e was on a warpath, and he was the target. She half-dragged him out of the building and into her sleek, expensive car. The

the kind of house they used to dream about. Now, it was his prison. She led

, her voice dripping with ice. "And you can sle

deepest fear, a secret he had confessed to her one sleepless night years ago. After a childhood accident, he had developed a seve

g face to the dark doorway of the s

unted, a cruel smile playing on

melling of dirt and gasoline. Before he could react, she slammed the heavy wo

life out of him. The darkness wasn't just an absence of light; it was a living thing, filled with the faceless, sterile-masked figures from his three

ils scraping against the rough wood.

al. The carefully constructed walls he had built around his pain crumbled. He wasn't the "cheater" or the "gold

shaking uncontrollably. "Olivia," he whispered int

ad not expected to hear that raw, genuine terror in his voice, the same terror she' d heard years ago when he' d told her about his fear. A tiny crack appeared in the armor of her anger.

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“The funeral director droned on about casket options, but Ethan Miller' s gaze was fixed on a TV screen showing Olivia Hayes, his Olivia, preparing for a lavish wedding. Just this morning, he' d been released from a clinical trial, given weeks to live-his body failing from experimental drugs. He was planning his own funeral, while she was planning her perfect life with another man, Daniel Stone. Three years ago, he' d shattered their world, staging a cruel breakup with a hired actress, making Olivia believe he was a gold-digger who never loved her. He watched her drop his engagement ring into a glass of wine, her eyes burning with hate. It had to be this way; he had to destroy their love to save her life, to force her to accept an organ transplant. Now, broke and dying, he tried to sell a painting of her, a last desperate act to repay kindness, but instead, he was humiliated by Olivia and Daniel, accused of being a thief, and left bleeding on the lobby floor. He was the villain in her story, despised for a secret sacrifice no one knew. Olivia dragged him to her mansion, forcing him into a claustrophobic shed, taunting him, and making him toil as a servant at her engagement party. He served champagne at the celebration of the life he' d given up for her, enduring the ultimate torture. When she confronted him, he delivered the final blow, denying any love, cutting her completely free. He sealed his fate, his death, making it his last gift to her. But a car crash swiftly brought Olivia to the brink of death once more, her transplanted kidney failing. With agonizing clarity, Ethan knew the horrifying truth: he was her perfect match, the ultimate price for the survival he' d signed away. He raced to the hospital, his dying body fueled by a desperate surge of adrenaline. "Use me," he rasped, his voice steady. He whispered his desperate confession into her ear on the gurney beside her, a truth she might never wake to hear. Olivia woke to whispers of an anonymous donor, Daniel' s lies, and a persistent unease. The puzzle pieces clicked into place: his feigned cruelty, the shed, the rain, and his final whispered words. Ethan wasn' t a monster; he was a martyr, and he had sacrificed everything for her. Fueled by grief and rage, Olivia exposed the corrupt pharmaceutical CEO who orchestrated Ethan' s fate. But the victory was hollow; it wouldn't bring Ethan back. She stood at their dream cottage, the deed in her hand, the truth a crushing weight. "My death. Now we' re even." His words, echoing in her mind, ignited a stark realization. With tears streaming, she made her final choice: to join him, completing their tragic love story on her own terms.”
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