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My Rival, My Only Hope

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1120    |    Released on: 19/07/2025

d, dark blanket pulling me down. My lu

't a memory.

d through me. I would not die here. I

reaming in protest. My head broke through the wate

round a shivering Isolde, whispering in her ear. Alaric, Darrius

ven bothered

had given him everything. Now I knew. He never saw me as a person. I was a prize, a ste

I had to live to

dge of the pool. My fingers scraped against the concrete as I hauled my waterlogged bod

came

ternity, Darrius turned. "Oh, Azal

rn. "We had to get Isolde first. She can't swim.

ed in agreement, their e

Alaric asked, re

their faces, these men I had once called fri

f to my feet, my wet dress clinging to me. I was co

of clothes. I didn't want their false comfort

em by the pool. I could f

t!" Alexande

dripping water on the expensive rugs, and went

sh away the feeling of the pool water, the feeling of their betrayal. But

one buzzed w

eling better. Let me know i

ned. We should have been faster. Let me

thing to cheer you up. A notification followed. A de

ey thought I was the same naive girl who would

messages wit

d. Alaric sent me a diamond bracelet I'd admired last year. Darrius offered to fly me to Paris for

ored

I used to love. I knew Alexander and Isolde would be there

ed the i

, who was dressed in a simple but elegant gown. She looked out of place, a li

ing to Isolde, and she looked over at me, her eyes wid

way, a clear and

us were at my si

placing a comforting hand on m

eserve you,"

m, to expose their hypocrisy to the entire r

lt a wave of nausea. This was the same hand

m away. "I can

a look, confuse

soft. "We're all waiting for yo

nigmatic smile. "You'l

s a small, satisfying victory. L

om, buying her expensive champagne, introducing her to influential people. Fo

it. A way to show me what I was missi

ld have worked. I would

ed was a phantom. The real Alexander Booth was this

own as "The Heart of the Ocean." It wasn't just a piece of jewelry. It was

d given my mother on their wedding day. After he p

ece of a love that was real and true. It was everyt

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“On my birthday, my mother told me it was time to choose a fiancé from New York's most eligible bachelors. She urged me to pick Alexander Booth, the man I loved with a foolish passion in my previous life. But I remembered how that love story ended. On the eve of our wedding, Alexander faked his death in a private jet crash. I spent years as his grieving fiancée, only to find him alive and well on a beach, laughing with the poor student I had personally sponsored. They even had a child. When I confronted him, our friends-the men who had pretended to comfort me-held me down. They helped Alexander throw me into the ocean and watched from the pier as I drowned. As the water closed over my head, only one person showed any real emotion. My childhood rival, Darrian Golden, screamed my name as they held him back, his face twisted in grief. He was the only one who cried at my funeral. Opening my eyes again, I was back in our penthouse, just a week before the big decision. This time, when my mother asked me to choose Alexander, I gave her a different name. I chose the man who mourned me. I chose Darrian Golden.”
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