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In Spite of Love

In Spite of Love

Nothing haunts like the things we don't say" Thats the story of two people one trying to find something which was lost in the past And the other trying to run away from the past İn between all this chaos these opposites happen to meet each other and that's when some secrets were revealed which shouldn't be disclosed... ___________________________________________ "Just tell me one reason why you always drive me away from you"cried emiley in a shaking voice "Why whenever i am close to you or trying to get you close you keep sendinh me away.you know that i have already lost a friend of mine and now when i finally have another one i don't wanna lose you" "Because whenever i am with you i always feel stuffiness"said .....angrily "From the day you have entered in my life it became a complete mess justt go away i don't want to seee you anymore and..." "İf really thats the reason.so i am sorry i will not bother you anymore sorry for being selfish. İ got it. friendship should be mutual. Sorry for all the time i have forced myself on you i will not do this anymore" said emiley cutting ...... Sentence while wiping her tears. "So we are complete strangers from now on"said ....... "Yess totally"said emiley in a numb voice while going out of the room with tears which were blurring her view. . The room filled with complete silence and partial darkness moonlight coming from the side window iluminating the tears on hero's face "I love you so much emiley..."said hero Crying "I can't make you part of this dark world. i am sorry i can't keep you by side even if i always wanted to..i hope you will forgive me for always lying to you" he said while holding a half burnt picture close to his chest closing his eyes and resting his back on the wall with
She Saved His Empire, He Broke Her Heart

She Saved His Empire, He Broke Her Heart

For five long years, I was Jane Doe, Alexander Sterling' s quiet, unassuming assistant, secretly working tirelessly to save his company from the brink of collapse. I poured my life, and even our family' s legendary Westbrook Star diamond, into the anonymous investment that kept him afloat, all for the man I deeply loved. Day in and day out, I remained by his side, hoping he would finally see past the "Jane" I presented and recognize the woman who sacrificed everything for him. But then, Isabelle Vance, all wide eyes and soft sighs, arrived, and suddenly, I was invisible, my every effort unacknowledged, my devotion unseen. His attention, his genuine laughter, the warmth I once cherished, was entirely for her, the new favorite who simply had to ask. I watched silently as Isabelle and her cruel assistant mocked me, sabotaged my work, and ultimately framed me for a ridiculous attack, turning him completely against me. In a horrifying public spectacle, Alexander, blinded by Isabelle' s lies, ruthlessly fired me, branding me a dangerous troublemaker without a second thought. Left bleeding on the sidewalk after his security guards physically coerced me out, my reputation was systematically shredded, every sacrifice I had made for him now spitting in my face. The ultimate betrayal left me numb, the years of silent devotion to a man who couldn't see me crushing my spirit beneath the weight of his callous disregard. Wasted years, unacknowledged love, and now, public humiliation – the bitter taste of utter betrayal mingled with the cold drizzle on my face, solidifying my decision. Yet, a strange clarity settled over me as the five-year term for the Westbrook Star ended. Jane Doe was dead, irrevocably gone. As the Westbrook Star returned to my possession, a cold, unyielding fury replaced the pain, signaling Seraphina Westbrook was finally coming home, ready to build a new life with the steadfast Ethan Hayes and leave Alexander Sterling to the bitter regret he so richly deserved.
The Anniversary Betrayal

The Anniversary Betrayal

The music was thumping, a forced celebration for our third wedding anniversary, but all I wanted was to give Olivia the velvet box in my pocket. Instead, I pushed through the crowd to find her, radiant, but not looking at me – she was looking at Liam Hayes, her childhood best friend. Then, Liam dropped to one knee, holding a diamond ring, and asked my wife to marry him. My blood ran cold as her friends cheered, chanting, "Say yes!" and Olivia giggled, touching his face without a word of protest. When I finally confronted them, Liam mocked me, and Olivia dismissed it as "just a game." Before I could react, Liam feigned an ankle injury, and Olivia, with an ugly scowl I' d never seen before, pushed me away, shouting that I' d ruined her party. I stumbled, my feet tangled, and the world tilted. I woke up at the bottom of the stairs, my leg screaming, the house silent. My wife, on our anniversary, had left me there, bleeding and broken, to care for a man who faked an injury. At the hospital, Liam intercepted the paramedics' call, claiming I was drunk and Olivia was too busy caring for his "bad ankle." Then Olivia called, not to check on me, but to accuse me of pulling a "stunt" for attention, and demanding I apologize to Liam. The doctor' s grim prognosis-a tibia fractured in two places, a permanent limp-crushed me. But the real blow was realizing Olivia had been actively preventing a pregnancy for a year, all while pretending to dream of a family with me. How could I have been so blind? How could the woman who once called me her hero leave me to bleed? Lying in that sterile hospital bed, ignored and abandoned, a cold, unwavering certainty settled within me: it was over. I couldn't do this anymore. I would cut every tie, sever every connection, and rebuild my life, far away from the wreckage of our marriage.