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The 99-Like Heartbreak

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 839    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

breath. The phone call ended abruptly. A moment later, she stepped out

t see you," she stam

ears. A part of me, the part that had been raised to be polite and avoid conflict,

Tiffany," I

Sarah, please, you misunderstood. My mother... she's very sick, and she worries. I was just t

He'll think I'm just some gold-digger. He'll kick me out. I have nowhe

was just a scared girl trying to survive? My instinct for compassion, honed by y

finally relented. "But if you

with relief. "Thank you, Sarah. Thank

a walk by the lake on the Reed estate, saying she wanted to apologize prope

d story about her childhood when she suddenly "tripped," her arms flailing wil

igh-pitched, terrified sound that carried across the property. By the time Ethan and his father came run

ready forming on my head. Tiffany was immediatel

ears streaming down her face. "I don'

belief. "No, I didn't! You tri

of fury and disappointment. "Pushed

with shock and betrayal. "She's lyi

ave drowned! All I see is you, perfectly fine, and her, terrifie

one! She's using you, using all of us!" My words tumbled out i

t me with disgust. "You're just jealous, Sarah. You've been je

seemed "unhappy" and "possessive" of Ethan. She' d "accidentally" let it slip to Mr. Reed that I was worried about her "distracting"

uel and unwarranted. Ethan, who had always seen himself as a protector of the weak, h

been wronged, but I was the one being punished. I vowed th

bsessive. I tried to find proof of her lies, but she was always one step ahead, covering her tracks perfectly. The mor

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“My phone glowed in the dark, showing the smiling face of Ethan Reed, the man I' d loved for years. Next to him, Tiffany Chen leaned close, radiating triumph. The caption below demanded "100 likes and we' re done!" The count was stuck at 99. My thumb hovered, then pressed. 99 became 100. It was over, just like he wanted. But then, Mark, his best friend and messenger, called. "Sarah? What the hell did you just do? Ethan is just messing around, he doesn' t mean it." I told him I was busy, packing for college abroad on a scholarship. He muffled a curse, and I hung up. The fight that led to this was orchestrated by Tiffany. She had "accidentally" ruined my university application designs, then cried to Ethan, who, of course, believed her. He accused me of jealousy, of being "needy." And then, his favorite threat: "Maybe we should just break up." I was silent, not with weakness, but with a leaden weight in my chest. He stormed out, slamming the door. That night, alone, I found his tablet. A voice memo to Mark played his casual, cruel voice: "Sarah is getting on my last nerve...I'm gonna have to put her back in her place. Maybe another public breakup threat? That always gets her crying and begging." I had been a fool, shrinking myself to fit his world. But hearing his utter contempt, it wasn't just pain-it was clarity. The fight was over. I had lost. But in that loss, I found myself.”
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