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The Hummingbird's Broken Song

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 533    |    Released on: 17/06/2025

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for

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d with the final cash payment. Fifty thousand dollar

onservators, the world' s most prestigious

, supportive,

iny, rundown apartment in the city's toug

xit door into the gritty city

r was an exclusive VIP lounge downtown, "Seraphine

nd faded t-shirt as the bouncer, after a sk

with low music and

n she s

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gling entrepr

uit, laughing, a champ

in silk, a socialite from his wealthy bac

s just an old family acqua

supervisor, Mr. Henderson, was bowing

am had described with fear, was standing

envelope sudden

oth and cold, so different from t

the little workhorse

g, you' re a genius. What should we buy with it

' s time for phase two. We'll tell her the interest compounde

issed Chloe, a lon

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llars in her pocket f

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leaning chemicals and

uld coax life back into centuries-old masterpieces, now callo

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carefully co

t school, the one she wore every day, suddenly felt like a tiny,

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“I gave up everything for him. My spot at the world' s most prestigious art conservation guild, five grueling years working three dead-end jobs – all to pay off the $50,000 "debt" from my boyfriend Liam' s "failed startup." Tonight, I held the final cash payment, ready for our new beginning. But when I arrived at the exclusive VIP lounge to meet his "loan shark," my world imploded. Liam wasn' t the struggling entrepreneur I knew. He was in a tailored suit, laughing with a socialite, Chloe. And his "loan shark"? Just an employee bowing to him. Then I heard his voice, cold and smooth: "Another fifty K from the little workhorse. She actually did it." My sweat, my exhaustion, my sacrificed dreams-all a cruel joke. They had used me. And then, the sickening climax: his plan for "phase two," a fake $100,000 "debt" to "keep her busy, keep her grateful." The delicate touch of my hands, capable of restoring centuries-old masterpieces, now calloused and trembling with a rage so profound it stole my breath. How could the man I loved orchestrate such a monstrous deception? How could he watch me suffer for years and feel nothing but contempt? My entire life felt like a meticulously constructed lie. But from the ashes of betrayal, a new fire ignited. That $50,000 wasn't for him. It was mine. A desperate call to my old mentor offered a lifeline: a job across the ocean. I wouldn't cower. I was taking my life back, reclaiming my destiny, and I would face him one last time before soaring free.”
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