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A Marriage Never Meant To Be

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 962    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

adition they clung to like a life raft, a way to signal their commitment and stability. My engagement to Eth

n no longer loved me.

hat touched his lips when a text lit up his screen. I heard it in the excuses he made, the late nights at the office that always seem

It was a watch. My brother' s watch. He had given it to me the day I got my first

of course. She floated around him, her hand always finding his arm, his back.

aid, her voice dripping with a sweetn

wer, she reached f

The watch slipped. It hit the hardwood floor w

roken pieces, my breath caught in my throat. It felt

r mouth. "Oh my god, I am so, so sor

waited for him to see the devastation on my

went straight to Chloe, wrapping a

d, his voice soft and soot

ression hardening. "It's just a

placed by a cold, hard clarity. This was my life. A life where my pai

soon. It was filled with boxes, half-packed for a future that now felt like a p

He' d forwarded a posting for a foreign correspondent position. It was a dangerous, diffic

eir own. I pulled up

Ava

ted to

ream-colored envelope, a formal invitation to my own lifelong sentence. I looked

o a box of my brother's old books.

s calls with a calm I didn't feel. I packed boxes for o

t renewed. I sold my car. I told my landlord I wouldn't be renewing my le

osed to move the last of my things into Ethan' s place. He called

r? Chloe' s having some friends over tonight, and I

h, and I was thinking, we can go look for a

my lips. "Of course

See yo

one suitcase by the door. I looked out the w

. I did not go to his apart

agined him calling my phone, the calls going straight to voicema

lope tucked away in a dusty box. A painful, permanent reminder of the love he

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“My engagement to Ethan Hayes was suffocating, bound by a grim family rule: no breaking up, only widowed. My brother' s dying wish had sealed my fate with a man who no longer loved me. He loved Chloe Davis. The definitive moment arrived when my brother's watch, my most prized possession, was shattered by Chloe Davis. Worse, Ethan, my fiancé, sided with her, dismissing my grief and the watch's immense sentimental value. Instead of comfort, I received an onslaught. His mother lectured me, and Ethan himself dismissed the broken watch as "silly" and "worn out," offering an "upgrade" like my brother's last gift was a trivial inconvenience. Then, Chloe returned with Ethan, feigning an apology, only to deliberately destroy the watch further, crushing the delicate mechanism. With each calculated move, they chipped away at my identity. His friends joined in, accusing me of cruelty, while Ethan, oblivious or uncaring, simply saw me as "dramatic" and "making a mess," even as I lay bleeding on the floor of my own apartment. He was more concerned about being late for a dinner reservation with Chloe than about my pain. Why was I continually subjected to this emotional torture? Why did he let her weaponize my dead brother's memory? The answer finally became painfully clear: I was a problem to be managed, not a partner. So, I picked myself up, cleaned the blood, and calmly put an escape plan into motion. His compliance was no longer about weakness-it was my camouflage.”
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