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Ashes to Phoenix: A Love Reborn

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 925    |    Released on: 16/08/2025

e triumphant. "See? He' ll alwa

r torn dress a symbol of her shredded dignity, the cool night air a cruel kiss on her expose

rude to her at a party. Julian had calmly, but firmly, escorted the man o

e. Or maybe he had

idn't bother calling a car. The long walk through the city streets

hen a dark van screeched to a halt b

er?" one of

rk alley. The stench of garbage filled her nostrils. One man slam

breath hot and foul. "Estelle Murphy s

A scarred-up bitch like y

fessionals, their blows precise and brutal, meant to hurt but not to kill. They t

them said, spitting near he

art. With a groan, she pulled out her phone. Her hands were shaking so badly it took three tries

ook her statement. She played them the recording of the thugs mentio

uises and bandages, when Julian finally showed up.

. I just heard.

ying to take her hand

authority. "I' ve cut off her credit cards and sent her to our f

her, expect

le?" Ember asked,

ng to do with this. It was all Jeanette. S

rength she didn' t know she had. "The men who attacked me. They said

e, his movements sharp and commanding. The charming, immature boy w

I have enough to deal with? My sister is a mess, the press is having a fiel

he word was a s

discussion. "I' ve already spoken to the police. The report has been w

e was protecting his world, and she wa

ang. The screen lit up

voice, loud enough for Ember to hear. "I' m

antly back to being her protector, her hero.

nd started f

she had ever asked him for anything. Her voice was

to her. For a single, heart-stoppin

. "Ember, I have to go. Estelle is terrified. You'

l

ehind him, the sound ec

h through the grime on her cheek. Then another. Soon, she was cry

telle. And now, finally,

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“I pulled my fiancé from a car wreck just seconds before it exploded. The fire left my back covered in hideous scars, but I saved his life. For the four years he was in a coma, I gave up everything to be his caretaker. Six months after he woke up, he stood on stage at his comeback press conference. He was supposed to thank me. Instead, he made a grand, romantic declaration to Estelle, his childhood sweetheart, who was smiling from the audience. His family and Estelle then made my life a living hell. They humiliated me at a gala, ripping my dress to expose my scars. When I was beaten in an alley by thugs Estelle hired, Julian accused me of making it up to get attention. I lay in a hospital bed, bruised and broken, while he rushed to Estelle's side because she was "scared." I overheard him tell her he loved her and that I, his fiancée, didn't matter. All my sacrifice, my pain, my unwavering love-it meant nothing. To him, I was just a debt he had to repay out of pity. On our wedding day, he kicked me out of the limo and left me on the side of the highway, still in my gown, because Estelle faked a stomach ache. I watched his car disappear. Then I hailed a taxi. "The airport," I said. "And step on it."”
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