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From Love to Hatred: His Downfall

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 761    |    Released on: 26/08/2025

he thick wooden door, muffled and distant. "When yo

me. He knew it was the one

y breath catching in my throat. On the third day, the door finally ope

said, not quite meeting my eyes. "I'm sorry, Asp

r project from him. "They need a last-minute consultation on the structural integrit

ral achievements under a pseudonym were far greater than what he knew. He thought I was just a talented, but minor, architect. He was inviting me to consult on a project that m

id, my voice

hug that made my skin crawl. "Thank yo

see Jett, to set my escape in motion. I went to repay a debt. Years ago, Hudson's company had funded a scholars

ady as I reviewed the blueprints. Hudson watched me, a proud, posse

" Jett said, playing along perfect

rned from the best," he

static. "To celebrate," he announced, "I'm takin

want to g

dening as he forced me into the car. "We ne

spectacular, bursting in showers of gold and crimson against the night sk

n whispered, his arm

reedom. I wished for a life for m

ar, teasing lilt in her voice gr

m away from me and into the shadows of

cond before he followed her. I h

scream. People started running, their faces panicked. A fire had

ounding with an old, stupid ins

f Hailey, carrying her away from the danger. He ran right past me, h

e me. It was as i

g the stone patio with a sickening crack. The world spun, and the last thing I saw before the darkness took

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From Love to Hatred: His Downfall
From Love to Hatred: His Downfall
“After five years of marriage and giving birth to his son, I was finally being welcomed into the powerful Downs family. The rule was simple: bear a son, and you're in the family trust. I had done my part. But at the lawyer's office, I discovered my entire life was a lie. My husband, Hudson, already had a wife listed on the trust: Hailey Gomez, his high school sweetheart who supposedly died a decade ago. I wasn't his wife. I was a substitute, a placeholder to produce an heir. Soon, the "dead" Hailey was living in my house, sleeping in my bed. When she deliberately shattered my grandmother's ashes, Hudson didn't blame her. He locked me in the basement to "teach me a lesson." The ultimate betrayal came when he used our sick son, August, as a pawn. To force me to reveal Hailey's location after she staged her own kidnapping, he ripped the breathing tube from our son's nebulizer. He left our child to die while he ran to her side. After August died in my arms, the love I had for Hudson turned to pure, cold hatred. He beat me at our son's grave, thinking he could break me completely. But he'd forgotten about the power of attorney I'd slipped into a stack of architectural deeds. He signed it without a second glance, dismissing my work as unimportant. That arrogance would be his downfall.”
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