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Marry A Comatose Man I' d Never Met

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 869    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

or was removing my stitches, m

d. "The Harrisons have agreed. The wedding i

so potent it almost made my knees

, Mom," I

is, Sarah," she sighed. "But your fathe

at's all

a different name. I wasn't going back to that house. I wasn't going to give them another chance to hurt me

knob when it was pushed

d stood there, their

ink you're going

uitcase behind my back. "I was

yone?" David asked, his eyes sweeping over the

ading bandage on my arm. For a moment, a flick

, hold my hand under the table at boring dinners, and whisper that his favorite part of any day

t nothing but a hollow ache. The man I loved was gone, replaced by this stranger

pital," Ethan said, his voice a low rumble. "Chloe was

th sarcasm I couldn't contain. "You only forcibly too

aces ha

h," Mark snapped. "W

presence overwhelming, and escorted me out of the bui

once called home, I saw Chloe waiting on the porc

back for Chloe. She was being discharged from the hospital today, and they wanted me here to welcome

ical thing, a bitter taste

he car stopped. She ignored me comple

me." She turned to me, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Sarah, I'm so

m, where the table was laden with

ering. Or a

erve me. "I know you love seafood, so I had

was sharp. He rushed forward and

gently guiding her to a chair. "You shou

she cares about you? And all you

f glass, making sure she was comfortable, that her arm wa

laying out over and over. Chloe would feign kindness, they wo

I said, turning

t?" She looked at the three men, her lower lip trembling. "I promise, I'll never go on a

was dizzying. This endless, toxic cycle.

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Marry A Comatose Man I' d Never Met
Marry A Comatose Man I' d Never Met
“I stared at my father, cutting through the tense living room silence. "I want to marry Blake Harrison." Just hours before, I' d woken to a terrifying truth: My life wasn't my own. I was the villainous side character, destined to be sacrificed to showcase Chloe Davis, the protagonist. The world' s script had a tragic ending for me: My brother, Mark, would disown me. My childhood crush, David, would forge a psychiatric evaluation. And my fiancé, Ethan, would use it to have me committed to a mental institution. I' d be the first casualty in their twisted love game for Chloe. I became Chloe's plaything. She "accidentally" locked me in a freezer, causing near-fatal hypothermia. Then she framed me for a "cut," leading to my forced skin graft. She poisoned me with mangoes, knowing my severe allergy, almost killing me, only for them to demand I apologize to her. They publicly humiliated me with my private photos and then killed my beloved cat, Snowball, cooking him into a soup she made me drink. I didn't understand how their devotion to Chloe made them so cruel. How could the men who once protected me become my tormentors, twisting every truth to fit Chloe's narrative? I refused to accept that fate. I would escape, reveal the truth, and rewrite my ending. My chosen path? Marriage to a comatose man I' d never met.”