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When Love Dies, Revenge Begins

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1138    |    Released on: 27/08/2025

. His eyes, once so full of love

the past, Eva

. "My son is dead. I lost three years

d in a vise, every beat a new spike of pain. I swayed on

saw a flicker of concern

ow warning. He took a quick ste

A cheerful, cartoonish ring

n, and his entire posture changed. The flicker of co

, his voice gentle. "Yes, I' ll pick up h

silence in the r

ed for a cookie before dinner and David had sent him to his room withou

aryn' s child, got co

ep myself from collapsing in front

gering on me for a moment

st. We' ll ta

, then paused. "The alarm code

y home? The thought was a

he house into a deeper twilight. My world, once

, but I had nowhere else to go. An

s, my legs heavy, and

as e

te stories was gone. The pale blue walls, once covered in his crayon drawings of

ad era

ispered to the empty room.

w paint cold against my back. A raw, animal sound tore

raw and my eyes were swollen shut. Exhausted, I

have kept something of Leo' s in here. A

avy curtains, the same king-sized bed. My clothes were still hang

if he had a new family

ghtstand, my hands shaking. I did

en I s

small, unopened box of lingerie. Expensive. Silk a

stant, exactly what it was. And

playground. They would come here, to our bed, surrounded by my ghost, a

e was nothing left but bitter bile. My body was weak, my spirit shatt

ugh the window. I was in bed. Someone had move

ession was one I hadn' t seen in years. It was soft. It was pa

me want to be sic

"Why didn' t you th

g the sheets aro

David? Was it more fun for you and Karyn to scr

The brief moment of

he said. It w

e cemetery. With h

t stood there, a statue ca

d, yes," he sai

bled into finer dust. Every memory of his love, his promis

go, promising to protect me. I thought o

sked, my voice barely audible.

e during a mayoral campaign are not good, Eva. A gr

bout Leo. Like a

ce chillingly reasonable, "and the election is secured,

is words. He was keeping me. Like a spare suit in the back of the closet. A comfo

ruthless boy from the slums, willing to do any

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“The day they buried my four-year-old son, Leo, killed by a hit-and-run, the driver, Karyn Morse, showed up at his grave. She smiled, dropped Leo' s favorite toy into his open casket, and called him a "clumsy little thing." My husband, District Attorney David Blair, the city' s pillar of strength, stood by, silent. I, an investigative journalist, knew I' d find justice. I had the evidence, the witness, a Pulitzer-winning track record. But Karyn Morse was different. The judge, beholden to her powerful father, dismissed everything. She walked free. Then, the bailiff called my name. "Eva Benton, you are under arrest." My own husband, Leo' s father, prosecuted me for criminal negligence. He twisted my grief, my frantic search for truth, into a paranoid obsession. My best friend, Cheri, testified against me, claiming I was unstable. The jury found me guilty. Three years in a maximum-security prison. For being a grieving mother. For losing my son. I lost another child in prison, a secret I buried deep. Why? Why did he do it? Why did he betray me? The day I was released, I found him at Leo' s grave, with Karyn and their son. "Daddy, can we go get ice cream now?" Karyn cooed, "We have to say hi to your brother." My world shattered. He hadn' t just framed me; he had replaced me. He had replaced our son. "Worried?" he said, when Karyn asked about me. "Why would I be? She' s nothing to me now." The thread snapped. I called Cheri. "I need your help, Cheri."”
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