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The Cost of His Clean Slate

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 579    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

er Ava' s call, my phone li

e. The black card is yours.

ade of my life. The cold, transactional

rsonal items I kept there. A book, a change of clothes, a framed photo of a younger,

again. Another

be friends, Scar.

him, building his empire in the shadows, and he wanted to downgrade me to a "friend." The rage was a hot, bi

shuddering breath and

o

matching the pounding in my head. I couldn't sleep. The bed, which h

, not just for food, but for success. He had nothing but a brilliant, dangerous idea and a fire in his eyes that promi

ing in our cramped, rundown apartment

n, "when this thing is bigger than anyone can imagine, I' m going

ise he had either forgotten or chosen to ignor

t exist anymore, or maybe he never had. I had been

sion made. I was d

from. Home to my family' s tech firm, a legitimat

-way ticket to

river. I called a cab. I was dressed in a simple pair of jeans and a plain t-shirt, my

legitimate" success. I needed to see it one last time, to burn the image into my mi

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The Cost of His Clean Slate
The Cost of His Clean Slate
“For ten years, I was Liam O' Connell' s shadow, the architect of his dark web empire. I chose him over everything, believing our bond was unbreakable, forged in the fires of the underground world. Today, he was going legitimate, hosting a party to celebrate his new beginning. I waited, expecting to finally be introduced as the woman who stood by him through it all. Instead, I watched as Liam announced his engagement to Ava Sterling, a woman who looked like she was born for the daylight. He framed our decade together as a dirty secret, something he was ready to discard, claiming I was "okay with the risks" and "understood the game," unlike pure Ava, who deserved "a clean slate." He even offered me a black card as a severance package, then asked if we could still be friends. The ultimate insult. The night before, he had casually asked, "What if... what if we broke up? What would you do?" A perfectly calculated conversational trap. I walked away, drenched and humiliated, into a storm that mirrored the one in my heart. But it wasn't an ending. It was a declaration of war. What Liam didn' t know was I had a family, a legitimate tech dynasty waiting, and a man, Ethan Vance, who had spent a decade waiting for me to come home.”
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