Too Late, Mark Olsen
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, moving across the country to Austin, everything for Mark, be
t: him, smiling, arm around "the amazing Chloe Vanderbilt," a caption filled with ha
s-only foreshadowed the calculated cruelty to come, as he and Chloe orchestrated a public setup at a bar, followed by a brutal
uch a cold, calculated betrayal, leaving me utterly abandoned, financially decima
within my bruised soul: I would rise from these ashes, I would rebuild myself, and one day, I would return to Austin
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