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Chapter 15

Author: Arab Wood
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-20 23:19:05
The charity event place was busy—workers putting up tents, food people setting up tables, PR staff telling photographers where to take the best pictures. I checked things off my list, looking like the good foundation boss watching over setup for tomorrow's money-raising event.

Really, I was watching the tracking info on my phone. Carlos had left the house two hours ago, his signal going toward the money part of town, then stopping at a place I didn't know. Not his office. Not any of his usual meeting spots.

"The stage looks smaller than in the plans," a voice I knew said behind me.

I turned to find Alejandro standing there, list in hand, building plans rolled under his arm. He looked tired, with dark circles under his eyes showing he hadn't slept well. I wondered if the strange file had something to do with it.

"The tent company says this is the size we asked for," I said back, keeping my voice work-like for anyone listening. "But I think you're right."

He came closer, looking at my li
Arab Wood

Dear Reader, Thank you for reading He Stole My Love, Heart and My Future… But I’m Taking It Back. This is more than a story of betrayal and revenge—it’s a journey of rediscovery, healing, and fierce transformation. Emily begins as a silenced wife, but she rises into a woman who reclaims her voice, her legacy, and her heart. If you’ve ever felt trapped, heartbroken, or underestimated, I hope Emily’s story reminds you that you are stronger than your past and worthy of your own future. Every twist, every heartbreak, every quiet victory in this book was written to connect with you—to make you feel, hope, and root for the power of survival and love. If this story touched you, please share, comment, or add it to your library. Your support helps bring more empowering stories to life. With love, Arab Wood 💖

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