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My 21st Birthday: Day Of Reckoning

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 591    |    Released on: 18/06/2025

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he said, his eyes twinkling. "A particularly significant charit

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is mother had championed. Winning the regatta, and control of

team, Father," I

wealthy and influential on the East Coast. Prestige, networ

egatta dawned br

ea of sleek yachts

Father' s Head of Security, was among them. Ex-Marine, capable, quiet

I saw

smug. And on his

And she was vi

s no fear in them now, only a bold, defiant challeng

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, ch

or associate of Marcus, veere

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iller, expertly countering the wash fr

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sped off, fei

was too close. Chloe

ay, Ava?" His voice was ca

ice tight with fury.

st, but respectable. My mind

er the awards, I

unt, Chloe," I said, my

are you talking about, Ava? I

d to her side. "Ava, don' t a

r. "Leave her alone, Ava! Can' t you see she'

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“My 21st birthday gala. The grand ballroom buzzed, filled with the heavy scent of lilies. But my eyes snapped open to my private suite; I was back. Not in the cold, damp alley where they left me to die. It was that day again. Last time, my seemingly sweet cousin Chloe stole my bespoke gown, publicly humiliating me. My charming fiancé, Ethan, watched, then sealed my fate. My own brother, Marcus, ravenous for power, colluded with them. They engineered my ruin, aligning with Viktor Rostova's Apex Global, swallowing our family empire whole. My father, the Senator, fell mysteriously ill, then was cruelly silenced. The memory of their betrayal, cold and hard, was a raw wound. How could the people I trusted most destroy me so utterly? Their 'revenge' for one public embarrassment had cost me everything. But this time, I knew their every move. This time, it would be different. I stood, calm and steady, ready to dismantle them piece by piece. The first move? My true dress. Then, a reckoning for every single one of them.”
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