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From Pawn To Queen: A Love Story

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 874    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

gh the motions of preparing for Atheria, ordering supplies online, and talking to my parents ab

gh our small, affluent circle like a virus. It was the main topic of gossip at the count

After all the Miller

as over some g

ust be de

reparations. But it was impossible to avoid completely. Especially

d his arm slung casually around Emily' s chair, and Noah was leaning in, hanging on her every word. Emily, for her part, was playin

painful. I quickly turned my head, ducking into a nearby bookstore before they could see

n, came over. She found me in my studio,

eeting. "The three stooges holding court

r expression a mixture of anger and sym

ke I' d been holding for days. "I don

arasites. Your family gave them everything, and they toss it all aside for what? Little

ing noble," I said, the

ent your entire summer-job savings to buy Noah that specific set of German oil pain

ugged me and promised he' d never forget it.

Sarah continued, her voice rising. "An internship that actual professional artists would kill fo

t part was their complete lack of remorse. They caught

atch up. Noah and Emily were trailing a few f

I said, not

wanted to clear the air. We know you' re upset, but this isn' t about you. It' s

o gave a small, sad smile. T

t felt... tired. A deep, bone-weary exhaustion. It was like watching a bad movie for the second

mmer this time. There was no need for a

," I said,

by my lack of reaction.

I have

s on my back, confused and maybe a little annoyed that I wasn

inst their world. I didn' t want to see them, hear them, or think ab

community college and

hat their lives looked lik

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From Pawn To Queen: A Love Story
From Pawn To Queen: A Love Story
“The acceptance letter from Atheria Art Academy was heavy in my hands, promising a future I' d dreamed of with my childhood friends, Jake and Noah. We all got in, scholarships secured. But then, Jake' s smile faltered. He and Noah dropped a bombshell: they weren' t going to Atheria; they were choosing community college, all for the new girl, Emily, who' d appeared just months ago. "It' s because of Emily," Jake stated, his voice filled with a righteousness that grated on my nerves. "She needs us. She' s going to Northwood, so we' re going with her." I wanted to scream, to shake them, but then shimmering, golden letters appeared before my eyes, a phantom message only I could see: "If the supporting character continues to hinder, the male leads will design to lose her scholarship documents. She will then fall down the stairs while looking for them, resulting in permanent leg paralysis, spending the rest of her life in a wheelchair." More words appeared: "She deserves it! Anyone who obstructs the plot will face consequences!" The world spun. Supporting character? Male leads? This was a cheap novel come to life, and I was slated for paralysis. My blood ran cold, the words I was about to say dying on my lips. They weren't just making a stupid choice; they were agents of a predetermined, horrifying destiny. My family had given them everything, treated them like sons, and this was their repayment? Becoming pawns who would see me crippled? No. I refused. I choked down the bitter taste of betrayal and forced a calm over my face. "If you' ve made up your minds, then go to community college." They looked surprised, then relieved, completely missing the quiet fury in my eyes. They thought they were choosing a different path. They had no idea they had just chosen to walk off a cliff.”
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