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Love's Betrayal: A Forged Marriage

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 746    |    Released on: 07/08/2025

landed on Harlow,

ink you're doin

ittaney as if she were a fragile doll. A dull ache sprea

her voice steady. "

e in his chest. "She tried to hurt Princes

"Why would you attack a helpless animal, Harlo

lid down Harlow's cheek. "You didn't see

r back finally overwhelmed her. Her legs gave out, and s

he gash on her calf, and a muscle in his jaw tw

t that cl

him, her sobs growing more frantic. "No! Kaden,

ked Brittaney's hair, his voice dripping with affectio

eyes filled with venom as she looked at Har

xpression hardening again. "You heard her. Apol

is eyes, her pain, her blood, her dignity

, but her voice w

en's voice dropped, tak

ted, trembling but defian

atrical gasp and began

ed. "Do you dare to di

time she had complied, every time she had swallowed her pride, hopi

he challenged, her voice barely a whisper. "Or i

a cruel smile touched his lips. "Don't you

wering over her. "Apologi

felt a wave of revulsion. He was willing to humi

t. She met his gaze, her own eyes filled with a mixture of pain and pity. Pity for thi

," she

owed. "Take her to the courtyard. Make her kneel. S

they grabbed her arms, Brittaney, no longer cr

her voice raspy, as the gu

on cold and impatient. "What

lready agreed, that soon he would be rid of her forever. But the words

single, desolate whisper.

of annoyance crossing his fa

her and walked away wi

gging into her arms. She felt the sharp st

d herself. Just a little

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Love's Betrayal: A Forged Marriage
Love's Betrayal: A Forged Marriage
“"I want a divorce." The words, quiet but firm, cut through the tense air. For five years, I, Harlow Love, had been Kaden Barnes's wife in name only, a transaction to salvage his family's image after my father died saving his life. I endured his cruelty, his humiliation, and watched him openly love another woman. When I finally gathered the courage to ask for freedom, his mother, the matriarch, coldly informed me I'd have to endure the family's "disciplinary measures"-thirty lashes-to prove I wasn't being cast out. But then, a shocking truth shattered my world: "A forgery," Kaden casually revealed. "That marriage isn't even legal." My five years of suffering, the beatings, the public shame, all for a lie. The relief was short-lived. Brittaney, Kaden's mistress, framed me for hurting her dog, then for trying to kill her during a horseback ride. Kaden, blinded by his devotion to her, believed every lie. He brutally punished me, breaking my leg and dislocating my arm, leaving me for dead. I was just a prop, a placeholder, less than a spoiled dog in his eyes. My pain, my dignity, meant nothing. Why did he believe her every word, every tear, over my bleeding body? But in the depths of despair, a lifeline appeared. His mother, horrified by his cruelty, secretly sent me to London, granting me the freedom I had so desperately craved. I was finally free, and I vowed never to see Kaden Barnes again.”
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