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From His Pawn To Her Queen

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1070    |    Released on: 12/09/2025

t days ago. The city lights spread out below them like a carpet of fallen s

filled the car with a suffocating tension. When they arrived, he carried her luggage himsel

aster bedroom," he

eld the ghosts of their secret affair. The thought of sleeping in that be

der than she intended. "I won't be staying long. Ju

ent? frustration?-crossed his face

the bed, staring at the blank walls, counting down the days until her wedding. Eleven more days. Eleven da

tchen. The tension from the night before

ded to b

he asked, her voice deliberately casua

d to read the financial news on hi

r was an answ

It must be nice to have someone so... indebted to you. Someone

es cold. "Camille and I have

h you is compli

m her, Kennedy. She's been through eno

ar. He was protecti

y. I have no intention of getting in the way of your... c

conversation leaving a sour taste in her mouth. He had built a

e always slept on the left side of the bed, how the sound of his steady breathing had once been a comfort. Now, the silence from his room down the hall was a

itation. "There's a party tonight. At my as

e asked,

u sitting here a

in this silent apartment was suffocating. Ag

ffair filled with the city's elite. As they walked in, a woman

a familiar embrace. She pulled back and her eyes landed on Kennedy, her smi

nnedy said, her voic

Camille said, recovering quickly. "

brating the return of her rival. The humiliation was a physical blow, stealing the

se concern. "I know things must be hard for you right now,

or those nearby to hear. Heads turned. Whi

nedy said throu

o brave. I know we've had our differences, but I truly want to help."

edy hissed, her

impered, turning to Elliot, her lower l

nd Camille's shoulders. He looked at Kennedy, his eye

ting words to Camille, his head bent close to hers. The sight was a dagger to her heart. He had never shown her that ki

d for her. Perhaps he even loved her. And she, Kennedy, had only ever been a diversion

, the hope she had nurtur

stiff and robotic. She needed a drink. She needed to

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“I was Kennedy Hall, the rebellious journalist of a political dynasty. My only escape was a secret, passionate affair with Elliot Solis, a powerful CEO carved from ice and logic. He called me his "beautiful disaster," a storm contained within the walls of his penthouse. But our affair was built on a lie. I discovered he was only "taming" me as a favor to another woman, Camille-the fragile daughter of my father's chief of staff, to whom he owed an unpayable debt. He publicly chose her over me, wiping her tears with a tenderness he never showed me. He protected her, defended her, and when I was cornered by a predator, he abandoned me to rush to her side. The ultimate betrayal came when he had me thrown in jail and beaten, hissing that I needed to "learn my lesson." The final blow came during a car crash. Without a second's hesitation, he threw himself in front of Camille, shielding her with his body and leaving me to face the impact alone. I wasn't his love; I was a liability he was willing to sacrifice. Lying broken in a hospital bed, I finally understood. I wasn't his beautiful disaster; I was his fool. So I did the only thing I could. I burned his perfect world to the ground, accepted a marriage proposal from a kind billionaire who promised me peace, and walked away to start a new life, leaving the ashes of our love behind.”
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