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His Secret Family, My Public Shame

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1137    |    Released on: 17/09/2025

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but was determined to play to perfection. I was Lynn Winters, the happy fiancée, the devoted daughter. I smiled at Lia

ecret weapon, was hidden in the lining of a purse I never used. Every smile I g

f the Washington D.C. social calendar. It was less than a month away. An event swarmin

I found a top-tier divorce lawyer who specialized in high-profile political cases and arranged a discreet consul

t like home, now made my skin crawl. One evening, he came up behind me as I wa

king about?" he mu

counting the seconds until I

k into him just enough to sell the l

to my temple. "It's our last big event befo

thick I could h

next phase of my plan presented itself. Liam was sc

g his tie in the mirror. "But it's a close

briefcase. "I was thinking of doing

**property records I'd uncovered**. It was a fifty-minute drive, a straight shot down the highway. My

back from the road in a neighborhood of pristine lawns and imposin

plan was risky, bordering on insane. I

sive athleisure wear, looking every bit the wealthy suburban mother. She strapped F

as my

outdated lock I'd spotted with binoculars. My hands shook as I inserted the tension wrench and the pick. My first attempts failed, the metallic scrape against the

covered in framed photos of the three of them. A child's drawing of their family was s

me. It was

bedroom. It was neat and tidy, decorated in serene shades of grey

in a simple white dress, he in a dark suit. It must have been a secret ceremony, a commi

my life.

d called me his future,

pictures on the walls, the drawing on the fridge, the damnin

nightstand caught my eye. It was a small, vel

wedding ring. It was meant for her. He was

ling into the driveway. My heart leaped

g the louvered doors shut just as I heard the front door open. I crouched in the da

a mutter to herself. Then her phone rang. I

g careful... I know, I know. Just until the wedding. Then you can stop worrying about me

framed me for. It wasn't just a leak; it was a dirty deal my father was inv

off. I waited a full five minutes, my body trembling, before I dared to m

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“For five years, my adoptive family told me my sister, Seraphina, was being punished at a strict boarding school for framing me for a political crime. I played the part of the perfect daughter, happily engaged to a brilliant congressman, my life a picture of success and privilege. Then, on the night of my fifth engagement anniversary, I saw her laughing in a park with my fiancé, Liam, and their four-year-old son. My entire world was a lie. I wasn't his beloved fiancée; I was a placeholder, a political shield to protect their secret family. Every family dinner, every whispered "I love you," was a performance for an audience of one: me. My own mother, who preached about my sister's need for "reflection," was secretly using family money to fund the comfortable life of the woman who tried to destroy me. But it was worse than an affair. I discovered Seraphina was blackmailing them. The scandal she framed me for was real, and my own father was involved. They had sacrificed me to protect their legacy from the criminal they raised. In a hidden email, she called me a "plain social worker," a fool they had to pretend to love. They were wrong. At my mother's annual charity gala, I made a small change to the evening's presentation. As the lights dimmed, a photo of my fiancé's real family flashed onto the screens for all of Washington's elite to see.”
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