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The Betrayal: A Love Lost

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 770    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

my adoptive uncle, the man who took me in when I had nowh

secret, hidden behind the wal

was about to get a

trembling. A wave of nausea, completely unrelated to morning s

my chest. Maybe this baby would be the thing that finally m

his office, to see his face when I t

acing by the window, a phone pressed to his ear. He hadn't seen m

m when he spoke to me, wa

ust a kid. It was a fling,

old. He was ta

nd on the other end. Then Mark laughed, a

crazy? I can't have some un

u

y. It slammed into me with physical

he marble floor with a sickening crack, the scr

The casual cruelty on his face was instantly replaced by a

ent, a decision formed in the wrecka

d started toward me, hi

, what'

roken phone, and walked away, the pieces of my li

s Mark. I let it go to voicemail. He calle

ha

nothing had happened. "About our dinner toni

," I

He expected me to

iend is in town. Sarah.

l laugh. Sarah Jenkins. His ex-girlfriend. The one his frien

said, my vo

mise," he said quickly. "We'll

ithout sayi

three years had just dissolved into a night

te was about to put me in a foster home when Mark Thompson, my mother' s distant step-brother

ave me security. He was

tle too long. A goodbye hug became something more intimate. He was so charming, so persuasiv

id. I mistook his careful manipulation for genuine

oted, secret lover, blind to the fact t

ur baby was just

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“I was Mark Thompson' s secret, his adoptive niece, and his hidden lover for three years. He took me in when I had nowhere else to go, becoming my protector and hero. Then, two pink lines on a pregnancy test changed everything. I went to tell him, hoping this baby would make our relationship real, only to overhear him on the phone, laughing. "A baby? With her? Are you crazy? I can't have some unwanted mutt ruining my life." My blood ran cold as I heard him, the man I loved, dismiss our unborn child as an "unwanted mutt," and me as "just a kid," "a fling." My phone shattered on the floor, mirroring my heart. Later, his ex, Sarah Jenkins-the "white whale" he never got over-buzzed his phone. I heard her laughter in the background as he canceled our dinner for her. The dream turned into a nightmare. Days later, Mark took Sarah' s side after she maliciously posted private photos of me online and then lied, claiming I was crazy. He didn't ask for my side of the story. He just saw her tears and shattered phone and immediately took her side. "You have caused nothing but trouble since she came back," he snarled, and then the man who promised to protect me slapped me. I fell, clutching my stomach, screaming his name as I saw the blood. But a cold, unfeeling Mark just looked at me. "Stop it, Olivia," he said, his voice laced with disgust. "The drama is over. I'm not falling for it." Then, he left me bleeding on the floor, driving off with Sarah as I lost our baby. How could he? How could the man who raised me, the man I loved, turn into a monster who chose his ex-girlfriend's lies over my suffering? How could he dismiss me, hit me, and abandon me when I was losing our child? What kind of love was this? What was wrong with me for believing in him? I would not let him soothe me this time. There would be no more tears, no more begging. I would take my shattered pieces, walk away, and build a life where I was finally free.”
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