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Too Late For His Forgiveness

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 732    |    Released on: 23/09/2025

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f the house. I was sitting on a park bench in the pouring rain, my clothes soaked throug

ike fate, like he was mean

just offering a quiet, steady presence. He was the first person in years who

e' d hold me at night and whisper promises, tel

d that

n she started calling him late at night, crying about her loneliness? Or was it the moment he st

many times it had simply scarred over. But seeing him stand with her, against

trying to earn a love that should have been given freely. I

ice startlingly clear in the

ouths agape. Abel' s grip on my arm loosened. They had expecte

her said, a smug satisfaction in his voice.

right thing, dear," my mother adde

saw a flicker of something in his eyes. Guilt?

y, reaching for my hand. "We'll get through

as no "us." He was promising a future to

e. "Say it again," she demanded, her finger hoverin

ltures circling their prey. Annabell pressed re

artfully. "She worked so hard on her paper, and I couldn't stand seeing h

s glare was a warning. My father's frown

he camera. "It's true," I said, the words tasting like ash. "

d the room. The crisis was averte

e villain, the jealous sister. Annabell, ever the magnanimous victim, posted a f

she came to my room. The tears were gone, r

ed, leaning close. "Everything that

This was her life's mission. She had hated me since the day we were born, two halves of

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“The man I loved, the man I was going to marry, asked me to save my twin sister' s life. He didn't look at me as he explained that Annabell's kidneys were failing completely. Then, he slid the annulment papers across the table. It wasn't just my kidney they wanted. It was my fiancé, too. He told me Annabell's dying wish was to marry him, even for a day. My family' s reaction was brutal. "After everything we've done for you?" my mother shrieked. "Annabell saved your father's life! She gave him a piece of herself! And you can't do the same for her?" My father stood beside her, his face grim. He told me if I wouldn't be a part of the family, I didn't belong in his house. I was being cast out. Again. They didn't know the truth. They didn't know that five years ago, Annabell drugged my coffee, causing me to miss our father's transplant surgery. She took my place, emerging a hero with a fake scar while I woke up in a cheap motel, branded a coward. The kidney humming inside my father was mine. They didn't know I only had one kidney left. And they certainly didn't know that a rare disease was already ravaging my body, giving me only months to live. Abel found me later, his voice ragged. "Choose, Aurora. Her, or you." A strange calm washed over me. What did it matter anymore? I looked at the man who once promised me forever and agreed to sign my life away. "Fine," I said. "I'll do it."”
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