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The Architect of His Ruin

The Architect of His Ruin

Author: Rabbit
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Chapter 1 1

Word Count: 1099    |    Released on: 08/08/2025

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raw, burning reminder of the five shots of Maotai I'd forc

edative the ER doctor gave me

ng, they said. And a dange

ed to pick me up

d me, even now, a year afte

e called in a crisis. The lines were blurry, toxic,

hospital bed, the IV stand squeaki

onger than I thought.

uite asleep, but

e from the quiet stairwel

ne. With our fina

n project is locked down. That sev

'd poured my lifebloo

, his voice smooth. "A Project Director title.

ary. A cold knot f

. His voice was tight. "It's he

augh in his tone. "I'll make sure she's taken care of. B

. The big pictur

any? She built the sales department from scratch. She took the fall for those

. He remembered. Etha

ecause I said I made the call Ethan botched

," Ethan scoffed.

pped, heavy with something dark. "You re

he baby. Our baby.

yself for. The stress, the d

n snapped, but his voice lacked convicti

it was a 'blessing in disguise.' Your exact words. Because a baby would hav

nausea. The roo

bedrock. Solid, dependable. But Olivia keeps things running smoothly behi

my life's work as i

eer. All just tools for

estowing a great favor. "A big one. But the title a

e, but this felt like a deepe

d history, my unwavering lo

ke the arrangements. The press release needs to name Oliv

cts. My strategy. Gi

physical thing, cla

y head sharpened i

the project. It

he 'cornerstone'

own ambitio

ss emotio

Oh god,

ve it was my fa

blacked out

d again, the hallwa

ward my room, his fa

kay, baby? Yo

ative echo of our past. His hand r

soft, caring. The voice he used when he wanted something.

hought I was just dazed from t

lly. "Just some boring financ

i

screamed

ver made for him felt

soul and pat me on the

lm settle

naive. Devoted. E

as w

those thing

anym

was t

thing. He wouldn't

lan. I neede

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ed from the dep

an's nemesis. Et

d. He'd remembered my name. He'd told me, "If you ever get tired of building some

based

eyes, feigni

red," I

. "Rest, baby. I'll ta

. You'll take care of de

another call, I reached for my

I found Liam Sterling

a short, dir

the Henderson project. Every contact, every piece of data. Ethan is abou

fore I could

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The Architect of His Ruin
The Architect of His Ruin
“My boyfriend Ethan and I broke up a year ago, but I'm still the one he calls in a crisis. I'm his rock, the foundation of the company we built together. After closing a seven-figure deal for him, the celebration landed me in the ER with alcohol poisoning. That's where I overheard him on the phone, telling our finance manager to give the credit, the title, and the public glory for my project to his secretary, Olivia. He said I'd get a bonus check, as if that could pay for my life's work. He then dismissed my past sacrifices, even calling the miscarriage of our child a "blessing in disguise" because a baby would have been a "complication." That night, at a gala, he proposed in a public trap. As he was on one knee, a screen behind us played faked photos painting me as a corporate spy. Then, Olivia "accidentally" spilled a glass of mango juice on me. I have a deathly allergy to mangoes. As I gasped for air, Ethan looked from my very real medical emergency to Olivia, who had chosen that moment to swoon dramatically into his arms. He hesitated. He actually hesitated, choosing to comfort her as I was dying. But a different man saved me. Liam Sterling, Ethan's biggest rival, administered an EpiPen and led me out of the chaos. That night, I sent him a message: "I hold the key to the Henderson project. Every contact, every piece of data. Ethan is about to make a fatal error. Are you interested in a strategic partnership?"”
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