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Chapter 5

Author: Fortune Abundant
Beatrice finally got it—once I left today, I was gone for good.

"Howard..." she called, voice shaking with panic.

But panic for what?

I was human too. I could hurt. I could break.

She should've seen this coming the moment she kept choosing Joseph over me.

I shut my eyes. Didn't even want to see her anymore.

***

The research kept me cut off from everything.

By the time I saw Beatrice again, five years had blown by.

My family and friends threw a welcome-back party. The room buzzed.

"Howard, you missed the chaos. Your wedding five years ago? Total meltdown."

"When those pics and videos hit the screen, the Whitmores' name tanked. Those two deserved it."

"And Beatrice? Girl tried hijacking a helicopter just to stop you. Got locked up for half a month after that stunt."

"She made zero sense. She was with you but acting sketchy with Joseph. After the wedding blew up, the Whitmores tried marrying her off to him. He was happy, but she refused. Kept crying about how you were the onl
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