When Love Became A Plot
ddle. Tonight, Liam Hayes, my husband of three years and a titan of the tech world, was the main event. He stood on the stage, a confident smile
stead, the massive screen behind him flickered to life, not wit
and my father was looking at her with a love so pure it was almost sacred. Then another photo flashed, and another. Each one was a sto
ld feel hundreds of pairs of eyes turning from the screen to me. T
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am do this? S
died. This i
so pale.
that started in my hands and spread through my entire being. My parents were gone, and this ma
e sound was loud in the suddenly hushed room. I pushed past
age, my voice barely a whisper. "Plea
once knew. There was no love there, no compassion,
ying through the microphone to every corner of t
d feel the cold radiating from him. One of his assista
s scanned the legal jargon, but the words that jumped out wer
e tech world. A young, brilliant prodigy Liam
y to Skylar, and I'll end this auction. Your parents'
s on the screen. He was using my dead parents, the most precious thing
ould barely hold the pen. "Why,
as if that explained everything. As if my l
ages on the screen, to the contract in my hands.
nature was a jagged, broken line, a testament to my shattered heart. I lau
he tablet from my hands. He gave a signal to the tec
, his fingers digging into my skin like steel clamps. It was nothing like the way h
he said, his
ul. I stumbled behind him, a prisoner being led away from her own ex
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