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Second Chances, True Love

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 941    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

his voice greasy with insinuation, "if you get tired of h

I felt sick, viola

. She' s my property. Even when I' m m

was about ownership. I was an object, a

s life so completely it would be like I never existed. I tiptoed away from his o

rds from that day echoed in my ears, o

stress?" I repeat

f course. A smart girl like you kno

looked at him, and saw nothing of the man I thought I loved. Only a monster

out a small, velvet box. "And here' s a li

ited, to rush over like

ealing a custom-made collar, studded with diam

n on the engrave

made me dizzy washed over me. A co

ice laced with a sick sort of pride. "We can t

in a vise. I must have looked pale, becau

, Chloe? Don' t

ringtone, a soft, melodic tune I had never

eam in his eyes softened into something resembling affection. He immediat

self on the arm of the sofa.

nt, listening to hi

... No, I' m just finishing up some wo

se with me in the beginning. Each sweet word he spoke

, his expression once again cool

id, not even a hint of

ish urge to make him sta

d, a bitter, sarcastic edge to m

on his lips. "Jealous, Chloe? Don' t

Why was I still trying to get a re

, my voice cold and

of anger. He strode back to me, grabbi

with me," he snarled. "You see

ainst my lips, a gesture

pain, the humiliation, the

said, my voice clear and

th genuine shock. For a a split s

did you

from his grasp. "I' m not going to be your wife,

rage. He laughed, a harsh, ug

t' s over? Chloe, you have nothing with

What else could he do to me that was

rtment," I said, p

mming the door so h

tears I had been holding back for a week finally came, hot and bitter. I wasn' t crying for the love I

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“"Are you sure about this, Chloe?" Ethan' s voice came through the phone, a mix of hope and disbelief. "Marrying me?" For seven years, I had loved Mark, believing we were a power couple, an architect and a developer building dreams. A week ago, I discovered I was just his "pastime," a "fun distraction." He was already engaged to Sophia Miller, a socialite whose picture was plastered all over the society pages. He offered to keep me as his mistress, a proposition he tried to seal with a diamond-studded collar engraved with "Mine." I reeled, but kept my face blank as he left for Sophia' s birthday party- which I later learned was a surprise party at his mountain estate. He abandoned me on a deserted road after I slapped him for trying to put the collar on me in the car. Sophia appeared, feigning concern, then publicly humiliated me and accused me of pushing her, an accusation Mark instantly believed. He left me in his car, miles from home, only to send his secretary to pick me up and bring me to Sophia' s party. There, Sophia, with Mark's approval, arranged for me to be assaulted, then lied again, claiming I had attacked her. Mark, seeing my bleeding knee but choosing to believe them, told me to apologize, calling me a "crazy ex." Why did he believe her so easily? Why was I, after seven years, so easily replaced by a woman he barely knew, who so clearly hated me? Why was I left feeling nothing but sick, used, and utterly disposable? With the last shred of my dignity, I pulled myself up, refusing to be his victim or her pet. I took the blood money he offered, blocked his number, and escaped, flying home to Ethan, ready to leave the nightmare behind and build a new future for myself.”
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