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A Marriage Never Meant To Be

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 714    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

than; it was his mother, Eleanor Hayes. Her v

bit quiet last night. Are you st

o me, Eleanor," I

a far more valuable one. You should be grateful for his generosity instead

my lack of appreciation, my emotional instability. I let the words wash over

I thought about the watch. My brother, Liam, had saved for six months to buy it fo

cheap diner, celebrating my first front-page story. He' d slid

ter's watch. For telling the time, for meeting deadlines, for always rememb

ter that. It was my connection to him, a tangible piece of his belief in me. And E

y apartment. He had a bouquet of r

unding sorry at all. "She's just stressed

eply, bone-achingly tired of figh

ed, placing the roses on the counter. "But you have to a

aking of which, I brought her with me. She wants to apologi

ee her. I didn't want to hear her

ournful. She was clinging to Ethan

m just so, so sorry. I can't stop thinking abou

had laid out the pieces of the broken watch

d?" she said, her voice full o

the main casing, the one piece that held the delicate,

was a faint, final crunching sound. I watched as a tiny, essential gear, dislodged from the fir

s now absolut

r's love to her face. She was already starting to

ng to comfort her. A single, hollow que

hy

he letting this happen? Wh

just had Chloe, sobbing in

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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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