My Fairytale Shattered: His Cruel Betrayal

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t. "It was an accident. Helena feels terrible." He stroked her hair as she buried her face in his chest, her shoulders shakin

uld buy my silence, buy my forgiveness, plaster over the gaping, s

exploded into a supernova. It burned away my tears, m

s cheek echoed in the stunned silence of the chapel. Her head snapped to the side, a red hand

They stared at me as if I had sprouted a second head. The g

isper as I pointed a trembling finger at

s rage. His face turned crimson. "Grab h

hesitant. They had worked for Julian for years. Th

voice shaking with fury. "Do it!" He pointed at

harp sound. "Apolog

rried forward. "Mr. Gallegos, please, this is a

cally recoiled and melted back into the shadow

ian said, his voice dange

th all the hate in my soul, he no

horrified look. "Sir," one

ropping to an arctic chill. "She is an inconveni

d for me. They grabbed my arms, their grips merciless. I struggled, but it was u

Julian, at the face I once loved more than life itself, and saw noth

hesitated for a fraction of a second, his eyes pleading with me to ju

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hapel. An agony unlike anything I had ever known shot up my leg, white

other leg. Another crack, another explosion

dancing in front of my eyes. Through the haze of pain, I saw Julian turn his back on me. He ge

thing I heard him say before

een it from across the room. He didn't raise his voice. He didn't make a scene. He simply walked over, took the man's hand, and bent his fingers back one by one unti

, loving protector. He had been willing to brea

s to be broken in a chapel, ov

, wasn't a line at all. It was a cliff. And Julian had just thrown me o