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His Cruelty, Her Comeback

His Cruelty, Her Comeback

Author: fdfsgg
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1660    |    Released on: 18/07/2025

, Bennet,

d, ending my career as an architect. Bennet promised me justi

rsary, I went to the county

ds show you were divorced three years ago. Your ex-

ext shattered my wo

shment w

was a lover

ouble life, celebrating our a

it was for my "healing." He even shoved me to the

ed men to assault her. He dragged me to a dark room, not even recognizing

wife," he snarled, "will fee

who swore to protect me became my torturer, all whil

d, ordering his me

I es

, my heart set on one thing: entering the Paris architectur

wings, but he only taught m

pte

fifth wedding

county office, the air thick with the

prestigious architecture competition in Paris. It was supposed to be a surprise for my

eyes and a name tag that read

, reading from my file. "Eve

eed to update my marital st

y. That' s

peered at her screen, then ba

" I said, my voice full of the prid

of the keys echoing too loudly in the quiet roo

What? That' s impossible.

nial all day. "Let me double-check." She typed m

softer now, tinged with pity. "You were div

he date hit me lik

ing to a whisper, "your ex-husband, Be

lted. My vis

The words w

then read the na

na Ski

as a ghost, a nightmare I thoug

me for months. Her devotion was a twisted, suffocating thing. It culminated in

n my right hand. The hand that held my pencils

-deep agony, and the sight of my

stice. He told me he' d "imprisoned" her in his most secluded lakeside cabin, a place with no

ke her suffer. He h

n my pocket. A me

ee you tonight. I have the biggest surprise wait

son. The loving husband, the protector, the man who ha

nishment was a

lse wa

all times, which I' d seen as concern. The way he discouraged my attempts to regain my career, saying he just

place with a horrifyin

d told me he kept her there, locked

gent, seized me. I had

pilot. I got in my car and drove, the two-hour journey to

lass and wood nestled by the water. It didn'

a frantic rhythm against my ribs. As I neared the pro

ndictive part of me hoped it was Gianna, final

ng behind a thicket

e leaves,

and G

locked in a passionate embrace. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, her head thrown

re was a lie. It wa

had designed myself. Bennet had it built for me, a symbo

his arms, in the life t

gernails into my palm, the sharp pain a welcome distr

towards me, carried

ck concern. "What if Harper finds out? She' s a brilliant arc

urn. "Let her go. Without her right hand, she' s nothing. She'

wed my injury. He had wanted it. He had used it to cl

ood to me," G

smooth as silk. "You did what I cou

g her. For dest

d Bennet had ruined the man' s company overnight. He had told

. A cruel, elabo

es here?" Gianna pre

ence. "She trusts me completely. She thinks you

out a small, velvet box. He opened it,

ersary, Giann

nniversary. He was ce

gain. Another mes

tes until I can hold you

a gift; it was a cage. A beautifully gilded cage

he woman who had ruined me, celebrating

but something else was rising

e thought I was his dependent

as w

escape. I would enter that competition. I would win. And I w

never see

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“My husband, Bennet, was my hero. Three years ago, his stalker, Gianna, crippled my drawing hand, ending my career as an architect. Bennet promised me justice, locking her away in a remote cabin to suffer for her crime. On our fifth wedding anniversary, I went to the county office to update my records. The clerk looked at me with pity. "Ma'am, our records show you were divorced three years ago. Your ex-husband, Bennet Crosby, remarried on the same day." The name she read next shattered my world: Gianna Skinner. The punishment was a lie. Their prison was a lover's paradise. For three years, he lived a double life, celebrating our anniversary with his other wife. He brought her into our home as a maid, claiming it was for my "healing." He even shoved me to the ground in public to save her from a staged fall. The final betrayal came when Gianna framed me, convincing Bennet I had hired men to assault her. He dragged me to a dark room, not even recognizing me through a mask. He believed I was a stranger who had hurt his real wife. "Anyone who lays a hand on my wife," he snarled, "will feel a thousand times the pain." He personally whipped me ninety-nine times. The man who swore to protect me became my torturer, all while believing he was defending the woman he truly loved. He left me for dead, ordering his men to finish the job. But I escaped. Bleeding and broken, I fled the country with a new identity, my heart set on one thing: entering the Paris architecture competition and taking back the life he tried to destroy. He thought he had clipped my wings, but he only taught me how to fly from the ashes.”
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