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The First Shatter

Author: Pearl Person
last update publish date: 2026-06-08 05:33:14

He was standing by the window, his arms crossed, his face unreadable at the other end, Emilia stood rigid as rigid as an obstacle. But his eyes were fixed on her with something new, something cold and certain.

"You remember," he said quietly. "I've heard you talk in your sleep, about some fragments. Things that didn't make sense at the time. 'Don't take him.' 'Please, not him.' You remember, Emilia. You've always remembered."

Emilia's composure shattered.

"Shut up!" she screamed. "You don't
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    The television on the wall was on, muted but still visible. News footage flickered across the screen, her company logo, her name, photographs of the South East border where the outbreak had begun. She reached for the remote and turned up the volume. "...continuing coverage of the MedEquip scandal, where a limb-eating virus has now been directly linked to unsterilized equipment exported from the company's warehouse. Hospital officials report that patients continue to present with symptoms, despite the company's claims that all products have been recalled..." Emily's jaw tightened. The screen split into four boxes. Analysts. Reporters, a former industry regulator. And then— "...and joining us now is Mr. Adrian, one of MedEquip's largest shareholders, who has just announced that he is severing ties with the company." The balding, red-faced man from the boardroom appeared on screen. He looked directly into the camera, his expression grave. "I can no longer in good conscience suppor

  • Divorced by Mistake: She Came Back Cold and Rich   The Maid's Secret

    The police station was quieter than usual when she arrived. Then she remembered, it was court day, most prisoners were probably before a judge now.Emily walked through the familiar corridors, her heels clicking against the linoleum floor, the weight of the morning pressing down on her shoulders. The conversation with Carl still echoed in her skull, the questions he asked like he knew something about her that she didn't know, the sudden flicker in her chest, she thought died years ago. The way he had looked at her like he was seeing someone else entirely.She pushed the thoughts aside. Detective Marquez's door was half open and she knocked twice."Come in."She stepped inside. Marquez was behind his desk, a cup of coffee in one hand and a file in the other. Dark circles hung under his eyes, deeper than yesterday, if that was possible. He looked like a man who hadn't slept in weeks."Ms. Emily." He gestured to the chair across from him. "Thanks for coming." She sat, crossing her legs,

  • Divorced by Mistake: She Came Back Cold and Rich   The Photograph

    He thought about the timeline. His marriage to Emily. The years before and after. The boy in the photograph couldn't be his, sure. He peered closer at Emily again this time, eyes pinned on her belly, but there were no signs that she was pregnant in the last picture they had before divorce. Yet he knew it could happen. Carl shook his head violently, pressing the photograph against his knee. His mind refused to accept what it was beginning to suspect. It was impossible. It was insane and...and...and . What if?Another question took a deep roots, it was small at first. A whisper in the back of his skull. But it grew louder, more into actual queries and then queries became possibilities which slowly steamed into something more dangerous, now. It occupied his mind all day long and left space for nothing, obsession. Sleep had failed him that night. He couldn't blink an eye. The photograph stayed on the bare wooden floor beside his sleeping bag, he had sold the bed last week to pay off a

  • Divorced by Mistake: She Came Back Cold and Rich   Behind Closed Doors

    The slid shot and Emily's left the room. This time, Carl didn't follow, or beg, he stood frozen in the middle of the bare living room, the echo of Emily's footsteps fading down the driveway, the rumble of her car engine dissolving into the afternoon, just like Emilia's.The house felt different now, not just empty, but hollowed out. As if the argument had pulled something loose from the walls and carried it away with her.He didn't move for a long time.His mind replayed the confrontation on a loop. The way she had looked at him when she was close and really looked at him again. Not with the cold dismissal he expected or with the weary resignation of someone who had long since made peace with disappointment.There had been something else buried under the anger.Something that didn't fully match hate, but it was familiar.That was the word that kept surfacing. The way she spoke. The way she fought without physical engagement and the way she held herself under pressure, back straight, c

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  • Divorced by Mistake: She Came Back Cold and Rich   The First Shatter

    He was standing by the window, his arms crossed, his face unreadable at the other end, Emilia stood rigid as rigid as an obstacle. But his eyes were fixed on her with something new, something cold and certain. "You remember," he said quietly. "I've heard you talk in your sleep, about some fragments. Things that didn't make sense at the time. 'Don't take him.' 'Please, not him.' You remember, Emilia. You've always remembered." Emilia's composure shattered. "Shut up!" she screamed. "You don't know anything! You weren't there! You don't know what I saw, what I heard, what they've..." She stopped at once as the room went dead silent. "What who?" Emily asked. Her voice was barely a whisper. "Emilia. What who?" Emilia looked at her sister. For a moment, only a moment before the mask was gone entirely. Beneath it was a woman haunted by something she had buried for three decades. But it only lasted split seconds before her mask slammed back into place. "I'm not doing this sh*t, okay?"

  • Divorced by Mistake: She Came Back Cold and Rich   A Scheduled Night After a Meeting

    The conference room was already full when Emily arrived. She nodded as she exhaled deeply, indeed everyone had gotten the news. Now it was time to get to business. Today's business was not the usual morning noise, or the casual updates and endless routine reports. Today was heavier and as she st

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    Early the next day, Emily hurried to the station. She already had her plans for the day map out and the faster she got to the bottom of the case, the easier she got back into business and her life but for now, she had a conspiracy to uncover.Carl didn't wait for another word. He walked past her, h

  • Divorced by Mistake: She Came Back Cold and Rich   Supporting Pumpkin

    Emily’s heart clenched at the sight of him. She leaned over at him. Leslie stood there in his dinosaur pajamas, clutching the edge of the door with one small hand, his eyes wide and glassy with unshed tears. The faint glow from the hallway lights cast long shadows across his face, making him look

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    The gates of the mansion slid open soundlessly as Emily drove in. It was nearly 10pm. Emily sighed. She had a bath, put on her thick fluffy pink robe. A fresh feeling washed over her but it could never be enough to wipe away the fear of what was coming. She heaved a huge sigh neither relieved nor e

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