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After His Engagement, I Deleted Ten Years of Secret Love

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 460    |    Released on: 07/11/2025

murmur of voices from Ethan's study, followed by

arette after another, watching the g

n the kitchen, humming as she arranged flowers in a

about his birthday party next week. He's turning twenty-nine. We're t

irthday.

ed me that for his thirtieth birthday, I wou

ven sure I'd ge

led, pouring mysel

sharp suit. He went straight to Amelia,

ly met mine, c

t," I said, wan

id of emotion. "The lawyer will call you this after

for me to leave the country for colle

e not a child anymore," he warned, h

lked out together, their figures f

, the sky opened up, and

a storm. Ethan had driven all the way to my school, holding a large bla

g felt like the warmes

he umbrella fo

ater soak me to the bone. I walked without a de

. I pulled it out. It was a

ure. It was a photo of his hand intertwined wit

ers fel

n and, with a strange sense

atulat

heart I had left to give h

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After His Engagement, I Deleted Ten Years of Secret Love
After His Engagement, I Deleted Ten Years of Secret Love
“For ten years, I lived in my guardian Ethan Hayes's home, loving him in secret. He was the sun I revolved around. Then, he announced his engagement, introducing the woman he loved as my future female guardian, and spent an entire year showing me I meant nothing to him. The night he came home drunk, he pulled me into his arms, murmuring another woman's name as his lips crashed down on mine. The next morning, his eyes filled with disgust as he accused me of climbing into his bed. "I never thought you would stoop this low," he said. His fiancée cornered me, calling me shameless and threatening to throw me onto the street. In that moment, a decade of devotion turned to ash. The love carved into my bones was finally scraped away. On the day of his birthday, I packed one small suitcase and walked out of the house that had been my prison. I left a final drawing on his desk with a simple note: "Goodbye, Ethan."”