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Her Choice, My New Beginning

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 787    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

hite rose I' d bought for Sophia Chen sat in a slim vase on the table, its petals still perfect. In my pocke

ght, then eight-thirty. I had been w

on your way? G

rep

ng started to creep into my chest. This wasn't like her. She

er company' s marketing director had just posted a story. It was a video, loud and flashy, from the new

e to her new assistant, Leo Davis. The caption read: "Happy birthday to our genius intern Leo! Sophia Chen really know

sn't stuck in traffic. She wasn't in a meeting that ran late. She had forgotten

just that she forgot. It was the scale of it. She rented an e

ld. I walked to the nearest trash can and, without a second thought, took the velvet box out of my pocket. I opened it one last time, looking at the

hing else was hardening: resolve. This wasn't a mistake.

olled to a number I hadn't ca

ring. "Ethan. I was sur

raying none of the chaos inside me.

e other end. "The one c

The arranged mar

is voice came back, firm. "I'll make the call. A

cold. "I've never been more

walking, not caring where I was going. My mind replayed the

eks. "He' s a genius, Ethan. He has this

er eyes bright with an admiration she hadn't shown me in years. He was the son of a tech mogul, the r

dinners at home. More late nights at the offic

phase, Ethan. You, of all pe

tup. I' d poured my savings into it. But this felt different. This fe

sented status and power over the man who had loved her

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“On our fifth anniversary, I waited alone at "La Lune," the restaurant of our first date, a single white rose and a velvet proposal box in my pocket. But she never showed. No text, no call, just a creeping coldness in my chest. This wasn't like Sophia. Then I saw it on Instagram: a flashy video from a tech expo. My girlfriend, Sophia Chen, laughing, handing a birthday cake to her new assistant, Leo Davis. The caption: "#BestBossEver." She hadn't forgotten; she'd chosen to celebrate him. Anger, hot and sharp, burned through me. She rented an entire expo hall for him, but for me, not even a text. My world stopped. The rose, the ring, everything felt stupid. I walked out, leaving the rose, dropping the ring into a trash can. The feeling of loss was immense, but a hard resolve replaced it. This wasn't a mistake; it was her choice. Now, I would make mine. I remembered all the red flags I'd ignored. Her growing admiration for Leo, the son of a rumored tech mogul. Her late nights, her defensiveness, her distant voice. The jealousy, the arguments, the feeling of being an obstacle to her success, not a partner. Each incident, each public display of her and Leo's "teamwork" while I was relegated to the sidelines, gnawed at me. She never corrected them. She just let the narrative build. "You're obsessed with feelings, Ethan," she once said. "Success isn't about feelings. It's about power. It's about winning. It's a shame you'll never understand that." She chose what she thought was status and power over five years of my love and sacrifice. Overwhelmed, I packed a bag. Just as I zipped it shut, she walked in, cheerful and oblivious. "Ethan? You're still up?" she asked. I delivered my final blow: "Happy anniversary, Sophia." Her face went pale. On her phone, a notification from Leo flashed: "Tonight was amazing. Can't wait for our next 'celebration.' ;) You're the best, Soph." The winking emoji sealed my fate. I made the call. "Dad," I said, my voice steady. "Is the offer still on the table? The one concerning Olivia Hayes? Yes. The arranged marriage. I accept."”
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