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His Cruelty, Her Comeback

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 933    |    Released on: 18/07/2025

my new life. As I stood up, the ring Bennet had just placed on my finger, he

g for me. My finger was a size si

ical gesture, he hadn't even remembered my ring size

ide. The button for the GPS tracker, I assumed. But the message he'd received, the s

bled as I pres

racker. It wa

and I have this terrible headache, Bennet. The doctor said i

od ran

e when I had nightmares. "But please, darling, be a good girl. Go back

me, giving me a manor, and she w

I don' t want to be locked up in that cabin anym

a mixture of exasperation and affection. "I'

. The same one that had brought me here. He was leavi

after a bad day, flying us over the city lights. He' d hold me and wh

He was the hard times. He was

anking sharply and landing less than a mile away. I walked to the edge of the property, my f

cal to mine. A mirror

my hand crackl

Gianna' s voice was full of genui

nniversary gift. 'Gianna' s Paradise.' I'

zed. A text

running long. I' ll be thinking of yo

tical mansions, shower two women with identical lavish gifts, but he could onl

The other woman

ed over me. I felt cheap,

s replaced by something

ainful, degrading li

k toward the house he had built for me. I wiped the

for me, a perfect replica of my old workspace. But inst

ew design, one born from wreckage and resilience. A structure that wa

n I finally finished the initial sketch, I stretched, my hand

hen pressed th

ding like this, while she gets to be by your side in public. I want

ess. She wasn' t content with having hi

t of me still hoped he had a line he wouldn' t cross. He wouldn' t da

ng silence on

s voice, low

kay

hat on

k

f hope in my heart. It felt like he had reached in

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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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