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Dying for His Love, Reborn

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1434    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

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most important people. Lights sparkled,

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a micr

said, his voice smooth and deep. "I have

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my head, drowning o

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e stage, hand in hand, and

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cracking. "I... I don' t unders

t inside, its unique design catching the li

ring, and his face t

for everyone around us to hear. "You thought I' d ever

poisonous sound. "Oh, Liam, she' s

' s pathetic," Liam said,

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aughed, a cru

ou love me, Ava?" he asked, h

large balcony at the end of the ballroom.

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e stepped outside. Below the balc

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to accept th

to speak past the

flew through the air in a glittering arc and di

low, vicious dare. "If you can find tha

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moments ago, was now a hea

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closing around it li

ce, gasping for air, my body shak

mb and heavy. I dragged myself out o

still there, looking down at me, a da

opening my fist t

t. I pr

dripping water, my teeth chattering. I mad

pathetic, soaking mess

hoked out. "

palm. Then he looked at me.

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hing against the thin fabric of my wet dress. H

ted with a look

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kward, a fresh wave of pain hitti

he said, his voice final. "Get out of m

on me and put his

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“"Ava, are you really going to propose to Liam again?" My best friend, Sarah, looked at me with worried eyes. I just smiled and adjusted my brand-new dress. This was the fourth time; it had to be a success. An hour later, I was at the Grand Hotel, clutching the custom-made engagement ring for Liam. He was making a "huge announcement," and his best friend said he wanted me there. My heart raced, certain this was it-after three years and three rejections, he was finally ready to accept me. But then, standing beside him in the spotlight, was a beautiful woman I' d never seen before. "This is Chloe Green," Liam announced, "My fiancée." My world imploded. The room erupted in applause, but to me, it was deafening silence. Hundreds of eyes turned to me-pity, mockery, amusement. I was the city' s biggest joke, watching him slip a sparkling diamond on her finger. When I tried to show him the ring I' d brought, he sneered, "You thought I' d ever want something from you? You thought I' d ever want you?" Then he threw my precious, custom-made ring into the dark, freezing river below the balcony, challenging me: "Go get it, then. If you can find that ring in the river, I' ll believe you." Despite my fragile health and my doctor' s warning, I jumped. I found it, shivering and half-drowned, and returned to him, only for him to declare, "This scar... Every time I see it, it makes me sick. I would never marry a woman like you. Get out of my sight." The scar was from the kidney I' d donated to save his life. I died alone in an empty chapel days later, a "dying wish" marriage proposal from me twisted into his cruel, public humiliation. My ghost, tethered to his hatred, watched him publicly propose to Chloe while I faded into transparency, my very existence erased by his disgust. But a private investigator and my doctor had the truth about my sacrifice-my hidden kidney donation, my last letter to him. They revealed it all, forcing him to confront the monster he had been.”
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