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Love's Betrayal: The Unseen Daughter

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 762    |    Released on: 10/09/2025

ven after he ended the call with Charlotte. He

ealing with this," he gestured vaguely towards the door of the

ey," my mother said, though

she ruins the press conference about Javon's scholarship offer

s an empty threat,

family portrait two years ago. I was standing slightly apart from the others, my smile forced. Javon had his ar

button. It went to

over. You have caused this family enough stress. You will call me back within the hour, or you will n

then hung up with

is," my mother muttered, shovi

ere a prophecy. I was rotting.

ked between them with an expression of deep sadness. "Courtney, Dian

, looking for my daughter who's just hiding out at a friend's house?

I wandered away from a street fair. It took seven years for them

orker told me my parents had found me. I imagin

ty was...

at me. I was twelve, scrawny, with tangled hair and a

tight, her eyes critic

is Kelsie," he said to the social worke

ten, sat between them. He had been adopted two years after I disa

nd smirked. "So y

they had tried to move on from. They had built a new, perfect family o

avon. He was the son they were proud of. I was the daught

area. "Sir, we've run checks on recent missing person

," another officer chimed in. "Or her famil

report me missing. Because they had already decided who I

ing genuinely weary. H

orry for them,"

" she

unknowing pity. "Whoever they are. To find out this is how th

ey were living in it. They

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Love's Betrayal: The Unseen Daughter
Love's Betrayal: The Unseen Daughter
“As a ghost, I watched my parents arrive at my crime scene. My mother, a renowned surgeon, and my father, the District Attorney, were there to consult on the brutal murder of an unidentified young woman. That young woman was me. But they didn't know. To them, I was just Jane Doe, a messy case and an inconvenient headline. My mother examined my broken body with chilling detachment, her analysis of the torture wounds purely clinical. My father arrived, complaining about the political fallout and the bad press. Standing just feet from my corpse, they discussed their "missing" daughter-me. "She's just being dramatic," my father scoffed. "Probably shacked up with some loser to get back at us." They were more worried about my adopted brother, the golden boy Javon, and his upcoming championship game. I was the family's problem in life, and it seemed I was an even bigger problem in death. The irony was a physical weight. They were talking about me, their lost daughter, while my body lay decomposing at their feet. They were blind, wrapped up in their perfect lives and their love for the son who orchestrated my end. But they would find out. The killer made one mistake. He forced me to swallow a tiny pet microchip, a clue registered in my name. A piece of evidence that would not only give me back my identity but would expose the monster they called a son and burn their perfect world to the ground.”
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