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The Skydiving Betrayal: His Steep Fall

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 509    |    Released on: 14/08/2026

s Pers

ks." I was extremely

making a scene. I'm trying to mak

ears of emotional torture had drained

you tired? You're always so dramatic. Fine, keep sulking. I'm

heek. Eight years, and I would always be

the door, the air was thick with Giselle's cloying perfume.

strands of blonde hair tangled in it. Next to it, my La Mer face cream-the one I rarely used

eal, and the La Mer was an expensive investment. Cole, on the oth

he designer coat I had saved up

rang. It

uch better after the skydive. Oh, by the way, she borrowed y

enched. "

lieved. "Oh, and she used your Dyson and face

wasn't just heartache; this was the h

on? My

"We can share everything, right? What's

, it was always my things and my time being casually

"Do you think it's appropriate for Giselle

y best friend. More than that, she's family. It's just a co

t about things. This was my personal sanctuary being t

ts home safe. We'll talk when you

realization hit me: this wasn't my hom

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The Skydiving Betrayal: His Steep Fall
The Skydiving Betrayal: His Steep Fall
“I spent months overcoming my fear of heights, just so I could go skydiving with my boyfriend on our anniversary. But on the plane, Cole strapped my safety harness onto his "best friend" Giselle, telling me to wait for the next trip because she had just gone through a breakup, was feeling down, and needed this thrill to bounce back. She didn't care about my efforts at all, trying to brush me off with just a few words. Cole desperately defended her, accusing me of being petty and making a mountain out of a molehill. "She's fragile, Cathy! You're just jealous of a bond between us that you could never understand!" He actually expected me to accept being an outsider in my own relationship, while my family kept pressuring me to drop my so-called pride. For eight years, I poured everything into our relationship, only to finally realize I was nothing but a placeholder, expected to exit the stage whenever Giselle needed him. His constant emotional manipulation and blatant favoritism left me utterly exhausted. So, I packed my bags, paid him back every single cent he ever spent on me, and left without looking back. It was time for me to take over the multi-million dollar corporate project he was about to ruin. He really needed to see how I would step to the peak of my career!”