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ETHAN BREAKS

Author: ABY
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-03 15:51:10

Ethan’s POV

I didn’t recognize the man in the mirror anymore.

The dark circles. The clenched jaw. The storm behind my eyes.

Three days since the hearing, and I still hadn’t been able to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw my mother standing there, trembling under those courtroom lights, trying to defend herself against things she didn’t even do.

And every time, in the shadows of that memory, I saw her.

Cassandra.

Perfect smile.

Perfect lies.

The woman who’d once told me, “We’ll get through this, Ethan. Together.”

Now I wasn’t sure if “together” ever meant the same thing for her as it did for me.

It started with a headline that morning:

“CARTER UNDER FIRE: New Allegations Surface — Possible Internal Leak.”

No author credit. But I didn’t need one. The phrasing was pure Cassandra, viciously polite, made to hurt and disgrace my mom.

I threw my phone onto the couch and ran a hand through my hair.

She’d promised to stay out of it. Promised.

And yet… she couldn’t stop twisting the kn
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