Revenge Of The Discarded Fiancée

Chapter 3

Word Count: 643 | Released on: 09/07/2025

he doorway, his silhouette dark against the hallway light. He saw Isabella

" he said, his voic

ut and steadied her arm gently, a small moment of tenderness that

a tray with a bottle of water and some plain toast. He knelt

manded. "You

his touch was not gentle, it was clinical and controlling, like he was fixing a broken objec

ith a small white pill in the palm

his," h

hoarse whispe

isk any... complications or messes during the merger. This is

held for him die out completely. It turned to ice in my veins. Without another word, I took the pill from his hand and swallowed it with the water. My face was a blank

e living room. I was staring out the wi

stupid girl. This was all his idea. He needed to show the board members he could control his

constructed by the man I had given my life to. He ha

stood behind me, adjusting the collar of my expensive

eath warm. "Look happy. We have a lot o

and gave him a small, plac

frozen wasteland I had become inside. He saw on

s was on the large screen TV. I watched, detached, as

ance Industries," the reporter said. "The charge is being led by its mysterious and a

jaw. The stakes were getting higher, the game mor

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“For seven years, I dedicated my life to Liam Miller, the charismatic CEO, building his empire and standing by his side as his quiet fiancée. I was his unwavering support, his peace in a world of ambition and noise. Then, an anonymous text ripped my world apart: "Liam is in danger. The Ophidian Club. Now." I found him laughing, his arm around a notorious poker player, Isabella Ross, betting away millions of his company' s money, my contribution, on her. My head hit the floor, and in the haze, I heard his voice, cold and dismissive, "Don' t worry about her. She' s just a charity case." At home, I heard Isabella's cruel words, "She's like a lost puppy you picked up, Liam. Loyal, but ultimately just a pet you can get rid of." "A charity case? A pet?" The words tasted like ash. My seven years, my identity as a software engineer who built his company, reduced to a "convenient background" for his rise. Why had I meant so little? Why was I just a substitute, a cheap copy of a woman he truly loved? Standing on that stage, forced to smile as his "perfect partner" for the cameras, I vowed that when his deal was secured, I would take my settlement and disappear forever. But when Alex Vance, Liam' s ruthless rival, stepped into my life, claiming Liam had turned my existence into a cruel experiment, I knew I had to fight back, not just for freedom, but for survival.”