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The Family's Secret: A Love Consumed

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 758    |    Released on: 16/07/2025

ed dining table. The table was laden with food, but an e

slamming his fork down. "Does he thi

me," he said, his voice a fragile whisper. "I tried to be nice to him,

y fumed. "After we were gracious eno

r back, her face grim.

the hall to Jesse' s room. Ho

t out here

was no

eak this door down!

le

r foot and kicked the door. The cheap w

oor, curled in on himself

r to shake him. The moment her hand touche

hispered, her voice fill

blood crusted around Jesse' s nose and on his

s. Kennedy shrieked, her

ed Jesse into a blanket and rushed him to the hospital,

d doctor met them

y with accusation. "He has late-stage glioblas

lent denial. "You' re wrong. You' re not a g

lling every string the Kennedy name still held. She managed to g

ce impassive. He conducted a brief examin

firm. "In fact, it has metastasized. The cancer is in his s

esse stepped forward, his eyes bla

tempt. "The fever, the bleeding, the fatigue. Did you never once a

tor, her mind reeling. T

action. It wasn' t defiance. It wasn' t a trick. He couldn' t feel it. He physically cou

e force of a physical blow. She saw every cruel word, every slap, every

t have I done? What have I done?" She clawed at her own face, her nail

ks of shock and dawning fury. They had bel

ling with rage. "You saw him like this and you did nothing?" He

ven Jesse so many times before. The carefully constructed world of their lies had s

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“My sister, Honora, told me I killed our family in a car crash. Our parents and my adopted brother, Aloysius, were dead. She said it was all my fault. She told me I had a debt of blood and ruin to repay. For eight years, I worked three jobs, my body aching from sixteen-hour days. I lived in a tiny, damp room, ate the cheapest bread, and sent every single penny I earned to her. The money was for one thing: to buy back our family's lake house. It was the symbol of the life I had destroyed, the one place I thought I could find forgiveness. After eight years of sacrificing my health and my youth, I finally saved enough. I went to the house, ready to atone. But when I peered through the window, my world stopped. My parents were there, alive, holding champagne glasses. And sitting between them, smiling, was Aloysius-the boy who was supposed to be dead. They were celebrating his birthday. Then I heard my mother speak. "It's also Jesse's birthday today," she said casually. "We've punished him for five years. Don't you think it's time we bring him back?" Honora's smile vanished. "No. We agreed on seven years. Not one day less." Hidden in the shadows, I clutched the medical report in my hand. Their cruel game was about to be cut short. I was already dying.”
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