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The Betrayal: A Love Lost

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 907    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

sob. Tears welled in her perfec

hispered, her voice trembling. "I would nev

ng her close. He glared at me over the top of her

he said, his voice shar

ief. "Apologize? For what

in from the balcony. They took in the scene-me, furious and wild-eyed; Sar

, a man named Paul, sneered. "Can't

, looking me up and down with disgust. "Mark takes you in, gives you

like stones, pelt

no class,"

ude," Chlo

upbringing," Paul finished

orphan. Mark had stepped in, his voice low and dangerous, and made the boy apologize until he was practically

he one to tea

riends tore that worth to shreds. His silence wasn't just him failing

ing the last embers of my rage. I was so tired

tly, my voice barely a whi

with fake concern. "Mark, you should go talk to her. She's clearly upset." I

offed. "She's just lo

o soft on her," Chloe adde

to the elevator. But before the doors could close, Mark suddenly appeared. He push

ating. When we reached the lobby, h

d, pulling me toward his bl

trying to ya

ically pushed me inside, his strength easily overpowerin

. The concern from earlier was gone, replaced by raw frus

ng to start a

voice hard. "Her mother is sick. The last thing she n

y decided who the victim was, and it wasn' t

y a weary sort of tenderness that was almost worse. He

iv. Let's j

away. His eyes narrowed, and he

ce?" he asked, his v

en me on my nineteenth birthday. I had never taken it off. U

ok it

hy

ant to wear

ng in his jaw. "Fine," he said, his voice tight. "I

buy my silence. As he spoke, my eyes fell to his hand resting on the gearshift. H

er wear it a hundred times

wanted to buy me a new trinket while he wa

voice cold and clear. "I d

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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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