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Erased From The Frame: Runaway Bride

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1349    |    Released on: 17/06/2026

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from an exhausted sleep by the rel

ssed notifications in the enc

agged me in

dent voice vibrated against the glass of the cof

arch to something a little more upbeat. Your choic

taring blankly

the exact melody my parents had danced to t

the original, scratchy vinyl recording jus

a knew exactly what

ante's response in the c

a singl

ea

tant disrespect without

nother messag

rn mob aesthetic. Dante and I will hand

ple message of agreemen

his union was

private chat

morning-a brief, sterile confi

asked why I left t

violently in my

s video-c

keeping my expressio

her blonde hair perfectly styled

dding morning," she announced, flashing a smug, sel

hard, bitter l

my own trusted peo

hout missing a beat. "Mine are better. B

before I could even

he coffee table, the dull

ever actually

lways y

rotect her from the bloody, mer

ry single Family gathering, showering

rk, predatory eyes tracking her reckless movements w

talk to Dante

stant presence in our priva

it with a cold, u

y bonding' and told me I

downward slice of his hand, a gesture that

the window, looking out

n glass all by myself after Sienna

asked if my hand

ver asked if

phone and dia

ease," I said the spl

for four years," the civilian land

the tips of my fingers, where they gripped the phone, had

because it was exactly three blocks f

sperate for h

ven a fraction

lling empty suitcases from the

locked with a sha

alked into my pent

a mocking symbol of his unr

o the living room, a wide,

" Sienna said, tossing her designer bag carel

handle of a suitcase so tigh

vily fortified estate was meant s

orway, his hands casual

't mind," Dante said indulgen

tely, arrogantly confid

I always

e and stood up straight

ed, my voice cutting through th

na f

tears immediately welled u

tire postu

shed, instantly replaced by the

led. I swallowed against a sudden dryness in

ice dropping to a low, resonant timber that seemed

was supposed to marry

oice rising with years of suppressed

ntarily stunne

a dangerous muscle

en sob and stepped closer t

softly. "I won't move in. I

tive arm around Sienna's waist,

eyes dark with unju

heart over a meaningless piece

's legitimate fronts," I pointed out, my hands shaking with adre

ion turned outr

ep toward me, droppin

e barked, the lie slipping easily from

nd on his chest, and I watched the rigid li

anor softened insta

k at me, his

te," Dante declared, leav

em for a long,

cream. I d

ling the last thread

ked over to my suitcase, unzippi

na asked cheerfully, her dramatic tears i

nte replied, his voice

behind them. I stood alone in the silence of my half-pa

And it had cost me ev

s time to stop fighting for a place

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Erased From The Frame: Runaway Bride
Erased From The Frame: Runaway Bride
“Seven days before I was set to marry the most feared Mafia Don in the country, I was asked to step out of my own wedding photos. Because my shadow was ruining the shot. The photographer then took ninety-nine pictures-of my fiancé and my adopted sister. When I refused to give up the master suite meant for a wife, the man I loved called me ungrateful. He abandoned me at a remote compound to take her to a nail salon. So three days before the ceremony, I returned his keys, his ledgers, and his world. I left a single note: 'Thank you.' Eight years later, I came back home-and found him waiting for me on the same road where he once left me behind. He promised to wait forever. He broke that vow in the worst way possible. And I never even heard the crash.”