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His Ruin, Her New Beginning

Chapter 3 

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

rtled by my words. Then, as if shaking himself out

on't want you to die." His voice was laced with a p

stood on the other sid

. "But we can get through this. Remember what I promised you? A future. For us. It's still

The promise of a future, always just out of reach, a carrot dangled to

er to hide. "The kind of future where I'm locked away and you're c

e. "I'll talk to Ethan," he finally said, hi

of the door, a single, mirthless laugh escaping my lips. They would "figure someth

small, attached bathroom and looked at the angry red marks, the small crescent-shaped cuts from her nails. I cle

comforting her, no doubt, promising to protect her from the "unstable" monster down the hall. The sound

ing to shut out the world. But sleep wouldn't com

id he' s going to hire a therapist for you. Maybe even a full-tim

ge followed a

ened. He said he should have protected me better. Don

final, chil

y're all mine now. And soon, this house will be all mine too. Th

h Miller, the disgraced adopted daughter, I had no place. I was a ghost in

Olivia

began to form in my mind, a desperate, audacious idea. My words to No

if

r own life. It was a narrative they had already written for me. They would believe it. They would be sad, of course,

a Hayes would be on a plane to Europe, to a new life, a

cheap phone's screen. I searched for "theatrical props," "special effects," and "hyper-realistic mannequins." It was a long shot, but my new brother had resources. He had promised me everything. I

surveillance cameras. The kind used for home security, small enough to be

did, I was going to make sure the

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“The heavy iron gate groaned open, spitting me back into a world that felt alien. Three years in hell, for a crime I didn' t commit. I thought it was finally over. My adoptive brother, Ethan, and my former fiancé, Noah, picked me up, not with comfort, but with an invitation to a celebration. For Chloe, my adoptive sister, the golden child. The celebration of her new album, filled with my songs. The whispers followed me into the glittering ballroom. "Is that Sarah Miller? The one who went to jail?" "She looks terrible." Chloe, radiant in a dazzling gown, welcomed me with venomous whispers, flaunting her stolen life. Ethan' s cold righteousness and Noah' s pity were suffocating. They justified my sacrifice, claiming my career was over anyway. They said I owed her. They said I was responsible. But I knew the truth. I was an orphan adopted by the Bennetts, then easily discarded when their biological daughter, Chloe, reappeared. Chloe, who had built her career on my talent, who then drove drunk and struck a pedestrian, begging me to take the fall. I was a fool. They promised to visit, to support me. The visits stopped. The pleas of "Think of it as paying back the family" and "Once you' re out, we can get married" echoed like cruel jokes. Now, as I lay bleeding from Chloe's latest attack, they chose her again, leaving me to die. Why did I blindly sacrifice myself for them? Why did they choose a manipulative liar over the truth, over me? What twisted words did Chloe whisper to make them so utterly blind? My phone buzzed. An unknown number. "Is this... Sarah Miller?" a warm voice asked. "My name is Alexander Hayes. I think... I think you' re my sister."”
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