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My Rival, My Only Hope

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 775    |    Released on: 19/07/2025

glowing, a vision of health and victory, holding a bouquet of

etness. "I came as soon as I heard. You poor thing.

de table, right next to my head.

inued, her eyes scanning my broken body with a smug satisfact

a shame. All those boys, Alaric, Darrius, Jefferey... they care about yo

e sickening smell of the flowers. I did

identally" brushed her hand against my cast-co

my lips. The jolt sent a fresh wa

eyes was unmistakable

t a broken doll for her to play with. I swatted h

t innocence. "Azalea! I was just try

just jealous. Jealous that Alexander loves me, not

n my spine. A premonit

rst open. Alexander storm

e you doing to I

ling her into a protective embr

e cried. "And she attacked m

yes filled with a terrifying rage. "

r," I said, my voi

ame her for everything. But this is your fault. You

ou, Azalea. Stay away from her. If you ever upset her ag

th a mixture of fear and fury. He was

g," I repeated, my v

rned to the two large men who had followed

er," he

terror. "What are

ly. "It's time you l

ys protected me. "My mother will hear about this, Alexan

is alliance as much as mine does. They

. She would see this as a lover's quarrel, a bump in the road to a po

ices. You can publicly apologize to Isolde for your behavior and anno

figures by the door, then bac

" I whi

en now." He clearly didn't believe me, still con

a weeping Isolde with him. "I'll give you some t

blocking the door. They moved towards

s tr

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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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