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Ice Queen's Vengeance

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 543    |    Released on: 11/06/2025

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Ice Queen's Vengeance
Ice Queen's Vengeance
“I was Elara "Ellie" Vance, America's golden girl of figure skating, with the Olympics just within reach. My whole life, and my Grandma Rose's dream, was about to come true. Tonight was the final synchronized skating practice, where the Olympic roster would be finalized. But my boyfriend, Ethan, and my rival, Tiffany Hayes, had other plans. First, they conspired to lock me in a storage room, making me miss the team cut. Then, on a secluded track, Ethan, at Tiffany's cruel urging, brought a heavy discus down on my leg, shattering my Olympic dream forever. As I lay broken, Tiffany called my beloved Grandma Rose, taunting her with graphic photos of my injury. The shock of their malicious cruelty caused my grandmother to have a fatal heart attack, leaving me utterly alone. Ethan then helped Tiffany swiftly cremate her body, eliminating any evidence of their vile act, while the media slandered me, accusing me of my own downfall and even provoking my grandma' s death. My life, my legacy, my family – all brutally ripped away by the people I thought loved me, twisted by their lies and narcissistic manipulation. How could the man I loved, my "angel," engineer such a monstrous plot? I was an athlete, a granddaughter, now a broken shell, framed and publicly shamed. The injustice was suffocating, leaving me gasping for air. Yet, just as I stood on the brink of despair, a powerful, unexpected figure burst through the venomous media circus – Marcus Thorne, Ethan' s estranged billionaire uncle, my unlikely savior. He was the key to unlocking the truth, and he created the first real opening for my relentless pursuit of justice.”
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