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Betrayal's Cycle: A Love Forged

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 527    |    Released on: 04/07/2025

ped the steering wheel, his knuckles white. Every mile he covered felt l

her voice cheerful. "Liam! What a surpr

calm and authoritative as possible. "I'm calling becaus

ve? What on earth for?

self to be patient. "There's an extremely high risk of a major snow avalanche in the next f

g. She told us you were worried about this. It's very sweet of you, but really, we've

he had framed his warning as the overanxious worrying of a jilted boyfriend. "I'm a professio

aren't worried," Mrs. Moore said, her tone becoming a little sti

o do with that! It'

as if speaking to a child. "You've made your point. We'll be

" he nearly shouted into the phone. "

. We'll be fine. Tal

on. She was just placating him. They had no intention of leaving. The

ene was sickeningly peaceful. Tourists in brightly colored ski jackets walked down Main Street, laughing and carrying skis. The air was still and cold. There wa

reath fogging in the cold air. He had maybe an hour, ninety minutes at most, bef

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“My job was to predict disasters, and the data screamed: "Massive avalanche coming for Crestwood." It was a statistical certainty, a one-in-a-hundred-year event aimed right at my girlfriend Chloe' s hometown, the place she desperately wanted to go for our anniversary. I tried to warn her, but she scoffed, dismissing my professional analysis as "dramatic" and a pathetic attempt to "control everything." "You always do this," she snapped. "If you're going to be like this, I'll just go with Chad. I'm sure he'd love a ski trip." Then, a bizarre pop-up seared onto my screen, a warning from seemingly nowhere: it claimed Chloe and my best friend, Chad, had betrayed me across multiple past lives-as a general, a merchant, a researcher-each cycle ending in my ruin. It felt insane, a stress-induced delusion, yet the phantom ache of betrayal was horrifyingly real. I was desperate to save her and her family, but her dismissiveness and Chad's smug presence fueled a chilling realization: this wasn't just about a snow slide. This was a pattern, a cycle of betrayal, and I had to break it, no matter the cost, even if it meant she would hate me for it.”
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