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Fated Love, Unwritten Endings

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1124    |    Released on: 18/08/2025

es, the tension between us a tangible thing. After a few m

er?" Frances suggested, her eyes

en glance at me for my opinion. He just took my arm, his t

t consulting me. I listened as he listed off dishes, each one a favorite of Frances's. Prosciutto with melon, mushroom

tal details. But strangely, I didn't feel the usual sting of disappointment.

nce, a ghost

of Caleb's phone. He excused himself and

f silver caught the light. It was the vintage watch. The one I had spent months r

I said, my voice dangerously

this? Caleb gave it to me. He said it was just some ol

y constructed calm shattered. This was the final straw. This was the

st, flies into a jealous rage. She causes a scene, tries to rip the watch from Frances's arm,

lash out. But then, a cold wave of self-preservation washed over me.

s right to give it to you," I said, my voice smooth as glass

ed by a flash of confusion and disappointment. This was

oup," she announced with forced cheerfulness. She walked ov

wder and offered it to me. "Here, Jaliyah. You l

knew, but had obviously never shared with his true love. But

ip. It crashed onto the floor by my feet, splashin

immediately filling with tears. "Jaliya

he novel

ncern. He went straight to Frances, his arm wrapping

ze then landed on me

bbed, burying her face in his chest. "I know she didn't mean

e. The perfect blend of victi

, my voice flat. "She

es. "You're being ridiculous, Jaliyah," he snapped, his voice fi

s arms and carried her out of the resta

ack over his shoulder. She gav

isunderstandings," and Caleb would invariably blame me. I was a malicious, jealous harpy. She was a fragil

face livid. "I can't take it anymore, Jaliyah! Why are you c

lose his temper. The first time I had seen such

g," I said, my voice

You're the one who bought me! You're the one who thinks money can solv

g. He left, slamming the door behind him, the

urge of panic. The plot was accelerating. If I didn't do something

I couldn't escape the plot, maybe I could accelerate it. Push the protago

drove to Franc

e door, her e

help you get Caleb. In return, you stop your little gam

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“For three years, I paid millions to have Caleb Mitchell as my boyfriend. I funded his sister's experimental cancer treatment, and in return, the brilliant, proud student played the part of my loving companion. He resented being bought, but I was foolish enough to fall in love with him. That foolishness ended two months ago, after a fall from a horse left me with a concussion. I woke up with the horrifying knowledge that my entire life was a lie-I was just the villainess in a novel, a footnote in a story about him. In this story, Caleb was the hero, destined to reunite with his true love, Frances. I was the obstacle he had to overcome. My pre-written fate was to go mad with jealousy, try to destroy them, and end up ruined and dead. I thought it was a hallucination until the plot began to unfold. The final proof was the vintage watch I spent months restoring for his birthday. A week later, he gave it to Frances, telling her it was just some old trinket he'd found. According to the script, seeing that watch on her wrist was supposed to make me fly into a hysterical rage, sealing my tragic fate. But I refuse to follow their story. If the villainess is destined for a tragic end, then this villainess will simply disappear from the book altogether. I slid a black credit card across the polished desk. "I want to be declared dead," I told the man who specialized in new beginnings. "Lost at sea. No body."”
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