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Three Years, One Big Lie

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 912    |    Released on: 23/07/2025

on the freeway, heading north, in the opposite direction of his apartment. He didn't

hospital, some funny thing a patient said, or a new recipe she wanted to try. He'd usually just grunt in response

ead settling in his stomach as he pulled into his garage. He got out of the

as still on the counter, now covered in plastic wr

atic. She was trying to make a point, to make him feel

per, Maria, finishi

," she said, her eyes full o

zquez been back?" he aske

mall bag." Maria's gaze was knowing. She' d be

ay. "Well, you're finished f

walked through the rooms. Everything was neat, tidy, exactly as G

He grabbed his keys an

for him. "There he is! The newly single man

beer, the cold liquid doing lit

e?" Lee asked, his t

aid, shrugging. "She fi

r for three years?" Lee said it with a cyn

Dock snapped, more defe

I'm happy for you, man. You're finally done with the charade. Briann

said, forcin

. "A little too nice, you know? Like, Stepford wife nice. Always cooking,

hought of it that way. It w

anging the subject. He'd gotten the email from

en't married," Le

" Dock muttered. "Her wa

ound. "Sign them, send them back, and it's over. Clean break.

ed it to himself, a mantra he'd been chanting for

had drained from her eyes when he' d told her the truth. He thought of her quiet strength, her unwavering loya

ed, nudging him. "You lo

aid, draining his se

ll the usual bullshit. Dock just nodded along, his mind repla

eave, it was well past midnight. "Seriously, man,

e screaming at him. He pulled out his phone, his thumb hovering over Gladys's contact. He want

No. This was what he

lled onto his side, facing the empty space next to him. A faint, swe

It wasn't just irritation anymore. It felt like loss. He

back. She

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“I donated my kidney to save my fiancé's sister. For three years, I loved him, cared for her, and planned our future, never knowing the life I was building was a lie. Then, a text from an unknown number arrived. It was a picture of a marriage certificate from two years ago. Groom: my fiancé, Dock. Bride: his "sister," Brianna. He admitted it all when I confronted him. He was already married to her when he proposed to me. My love, my sacrifice, was just a way for her to get on his insurance to cover the transplant. He told me she was coming home from the hospital, and I needed to pack my things and leave. Just hours before, my own doctor had called. The donation had put me at high risk, and now I had aggressive, terminal cancer. As I drove away from the house we shared, my phone buzzed again. Pictures from Brianna. Them kissing on a beach. A positive pregnancy test. I had given them my health, my future, and my heart, and they had left me with nothing but a death sentence. The world spun into a blur of headlights and screaming metal. But when I opened my eyes again, I wasn't in the wreckage. I was in a hospital bed, a dull ache radiating from my side. The anesthetic from my kidney donation surgery was just wearing off. Through the door, my fiancé walked in, his face a perfect mask of concern. This time, I knew the truth.”
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