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Playing Their Game, Winning My Life

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1159    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

the city' s elite. I watched the amber liquid swirl in my glass, the ice cubes slowly melting under the warm l

than Smith, and my

dy group, the dutiful, slightly overwhelmed li

she won' t make it to the finals this time. The qualifying race is next month, and she'

rack qualifier. A competition he was su

edge of contempt. "What' s one competition? I can snap my fingers, and she won' t even

ne they all adored before I came b

ok a delicate sip of my drink, the cool liquid a sharp con

o

little games. It made everything so much easier. Their arrogance was the pe

as a life everyone envied. A sprawling mansion, a limitless credit card, a handsome and influent

new the

culously long mahogany dining

d, her voice dripping with practiced concern. She didn' t look

ing, Mom," I replied,

urself too hard, Liv. Your health is more important." He sounded like a caring older brothe

e a brand. "He' s right, Olivia. I' m worried about you. Maybe you should take a few days off from school." Hi

l smile. "Thank you, Noah.

ery deceptive glance. They were all players in

event where people came to be seen, to network, and to gossip. I was st

essica, looked me up and do

to hear clearly. "She comes from nothing, and suddenly she' s

. I just want everyone to be happy." Her voice was sweet, bu

tears, a single drop tracing a path down my cheek. I

ked in

han' s voice cut through the air. He h

ven darker. He stepped in front of me, shie

r face turning pale.

itch," Ethan snarled. "

Jessica, under the combined pressure of the Smith

t' s okay," I whispered, my voice trembling.

r voice joined t

ould apologize. What you

sn' t part of this glittering, toxic world. He was just a genuinely decent person. He looked at me, and for a second, I

to my victimhood. Now it wasn't just my protectiv

ore sincere-sounding apology and practically ran away

His voice was soft, his anger replaced by a tend

stent tear. "I' m fine. Thank

dominance. He had defended his sister' s honor,

ance to claim the ultimat

"Come on. I' m t

ng her away from it all. I let him lead, playing my part to perfection. As we walked out into the cool nigh

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“The exclusive bar hummed with the city' s elite, and from my secluded booth, I had a perfect view of my brother, Ethan, and my fiancé, Noah, holding court at the bar. They were betting on me, on my future, confident I was a nervous wreck after a minor accident, completely unaware I was meticulously listening to every word. I had been back with the wealthy Smith family for six months, a life everyone envied: a mansion, endless credit, an influential fiancé. But it was all a charade; beneath the surface, I was nothing more than their pawn, their trophy, targeted by my brother' s arrogance and my fiancé' s oppressive control, while the adopted daughter, Chloe, simmered with resentment. I was a victim, a fragile damsel in distress. Everyone saw it but me. I watched them, learned their weaknesses, and then I orchestrated my own engagement to Noah, making him believe he was securing the true heiress, all while pulling his strings. They were consumed by their petty rivalries, completely blind to the game I was playing, a game where their arrogance was my ultimate weapon. Their bet on me was just the beginning; I was playing for a much bigger prize. With chilling precision, I created scenarios, fanned their egos, and subtly moved them into positions where they would self-destruct, all while I appeared to be the struggling, innocent girl. I was merely the quiet, fragile girl they thought they were protecting. They talked about winning, but they had no idea they were already losing. The truth was, I wasn't just in the game; I was the game master, and they were all about to find out exactly what happens when you underestimate a Smith.”
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