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You Were Never My Choice

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-23 04:49:39

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‎Ava did not sleep.

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‎She lay awake the whole night, staring at the ceiling of the large guest room.

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‎Every time she closed her eyes, she saw the contract.

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‎One year.

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‎No love.

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‎No pregnancy.

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‎Separate lives.

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‎The words felt like chains.

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‎When morning light slowly entered the room, she finally sat up.

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‎Today was her first morning as Mrs. Cole.

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‎She touched her wedding ring.

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‎It felt heavy.

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‎Beautiful.

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‎Cold.

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‎Downstairs, the mansion was already awake.

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‎Maids moved quietly.

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‎The smell of fresh coffee filled the air.

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‎Ava walked carefully down the stairs.

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‎She wore a simple white dress. She did not want to look too bright.

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‎She did not want to draw attention.

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‎But attention found her anyway.

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‎At the end of the long dining table sat Adrian.

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‎He was already dressed in a dark suit. His hair was neat. His face calm.

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‎He looked like a king at the head of his palace.

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‎He glanced at her once.

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‎Then looked away.

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‎“Good morning,” she said softly.

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‎“Morning,” he replied without emotion.

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‎She sat two chairs away from him.

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‎The distance felt larger than the table.

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‎A maid placed breakfast in front of her.

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‎Ava tried to eat, but her stomach felt tight.

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‎Just as silence began to settle, the front door opened.

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‎A woman walked in confidently.

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‎Tall.

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‎Beautiful.

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‎Elegant.

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‎Her heels clicked sharply against the marble floor.

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‎She did not look like a guest.

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‎She looked like someone who belonged.

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‎Ava froze.

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‎The woman’s eyes went straight to Adrian.

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‎She smiled.

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‎“Adrian.”

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‎Her voice was smooth and familiar.

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‎Adrian’s hand paused slightly over his coffee cup.

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‎Then he stood up.

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‎“Clara.”

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‎The name felt like a blade in Ava’s chest.

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‎Clara.

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‎The woman stepped closer.

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‎“You didn’t tell me you got married,” Clara said with a soft laugh.

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‎“I found out from the news. Congratulations.”

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‎Her eyes finally moved to Ava.

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‎They scanned her slowly.

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‎From head to toe.

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‎Judging.

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‎Measuring.

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‎Then she smiled politely.

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‎“You must be the bride.”

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‎Ava forced herself to stand.

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‎“Yes. I’m Ava.”

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‎Clara extended her hand.

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‎“I’m Clara Hayes. An old friend of Adrian.”

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‎Old friend.

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‎The words felt deeper than they sounded.

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‎Ava shook her hand.

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‎Clara’s grip was firm.

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‎Confident.

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‎Too confident.

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‎“Have breakfast with us,” Adrian said calmly.

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‎Ava’s heart sank.

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‎He invited her.

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‎Without hesitation.

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‎Clara sat beside Adrian.

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‎Close.

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‎Too close.

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‎They began talking about business projects.

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‎Trips.

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‎Old memories.

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‎Laughing softly.

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‎Ava sat quietly, feeling invisible.

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‎Then Clara said something that made her heart stop.

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‎“Remember Paris?” Clara said gently. “You said you would never marry anyone else.”

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‎Silence.

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‎The air grew heavy.

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‎Ava looked at Adrian.

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‎His face did not change.

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‎“That was a long time ago,” he said.

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‎Clara tilted her head.

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‎“But some promises don’t fade.”

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‎Ava’s fingers tightened around her fork.

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‎Was she hearing this on her second morning as his wife?

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‎She finally spoke.

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‎“I’m sure my husband knows what he’s doing.”

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‎Her voice was calm.

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‎But inside, she was shaking.

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‎Clara looked at her and smiled slightly.

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‎“Of course,” she said softly.

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‎“But sometimes choices are not made by the heart.”

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‎Her eyes moved back to Adrian.

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‎“And you never follow your heart.”

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‎Ava felt her chest ache.

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‎Adrian stood suddenly.

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‎“I have a meeting,” he said coldly.

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‎He looked at Ava.

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‎“You will attend the Cole family dinner tonight.”

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‎It was not a request.

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‎It was an order.

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‎Then he looked at Clara.

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‎“We’ll talk later.”

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‎He walked away without another word.

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‎Clara watched him leave.

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‎Then she leaned closer to Ava.

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‎“You’re very brave,” Clara said quietly.

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‎“For marrying a man who doesn’t love you.”

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‎Ava’s heart pounded.

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‎“You don’t know that,” Ava replied softly.

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‎Clara smiled.

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‎“Oh, I do.”

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‎She stood up.

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‎“You see, I was the woman he loved.”

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‎The world felt like it stopped.

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‎“But his grandfather didn’t approve,” Clara continued calmly. “And Adrian always chooses power over feelings.”

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‎Ava’s throat felt dry.

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‎“Why are you telling me this?” she asked.

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‎Clara’s smile did not fade.

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‎“Because I’m back.”

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‎She leaned closer.

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‎“And I don’t lose.”

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‎Then she walked away.

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‎Her perfume lingered in the air.

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‎Ava stood there alone.

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‎The mansion felt colder than yesterday.

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‎Later that afternoon, Ava stood in front of the mirror in her room.

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‎Cole family dinner.

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‎Her first public appearance as Mrs. Cole.

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‎She chose a simple blue dress.

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‎She did not want to compete.

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‎She did not want to shine.

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‎But when she entered the large family hall that evening, all eyes turned to her.

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‎The Cole family was powerful.

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‎Proud.

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‎Sharp-eyed.

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‎At the center sat Adrian’s grandfather.

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‎A strong old man with cold wisdom in his gaze.

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‎“So,” he said slowly, looking at Ava, “this is the girl.”

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‎Ava bowed her head politely.

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‎“Yes, sir.”

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‎“Do you love my grandson?” he asked directly.

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‎The question shocked her.

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‎She glanced at Adrian.

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‎His face remained unreadable.

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‎“Yes,” she answered honestly.

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‎A quiet murmur moved through the room.

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‎The grandfather nodded slowly.

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‎“And you, Adrian?” he asked.

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‎Silence.

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‎Ava’s heart beat loudly.

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‎Adrian’s voice was calm.

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‎“This marriage is beneficial.”

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‎The room grew silent.

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‎Beneficial.

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‎Not loving.

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‎Not happy.

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‎Beneficial.

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‎Ava felt heat rise to her cheeks.

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‎One of Adrian’s cousins laughed softly.

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‎“So it’s just business?”

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‎Adrian did not respond.

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‎The grandfather’s eyes narrowed slightly.

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‎“Marriage is not only business,” the old man said firmly.

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‎Adrian looked at him calmly.

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‎“It works for us.”

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‎Ava felt small.

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‎Like a decoration.

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‎Not a wife.

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‎Dinner continued.

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‎Whispers moved around the table.

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‎Ava heard small comments.

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‎“She looks too innocent.”

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‎“She won’t survive here.”

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‎“She’s just temporary.”

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‎Temporary.

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‎The word echoed painfully.

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‎After dinner, Ava stepped outside to breathe.

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‎The night air felt cool.

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‎She tried to calm her heart.

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‎Suddenly, she heard voices from the side garden.

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‎She did not mean to listen.

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‎But she recognized Adrian’s voice.

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‎And Clara’s.

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‎“I didn’t expect you to move on so quickly,” Clara said softly.

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‎“It’s not what you think,” Adrian replied.

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‎Ava froze.

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‎“What is it then?” Clara asked.

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‎Silence.

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‎Then Adrian spoke in a low voice.

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‎“You know why I married her.”

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‎“And that reason isn’t love?”

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‎“No.”

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‎The word was sharp.

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‎Clear.

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‎Final.

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‎Ava’s heart cracked quietly.

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‎She stepped back slowly.

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‎But her heel hit a small stone.

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‎The sound was loud in the quiet night.

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‎The voices stopped.

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‎Adrian turned his head.

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‎Their eyes met.

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‎For a second, no one moved.

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‎Ava felt exposed.

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‎Like she had been caught stealing something.

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‎She walked toward them slowly.

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‎“You forgot your phone,” she said, handing it to Adrian.

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‎Her hands were steady.

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‎But inside, she felt empty.

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‎Clara looked between them.

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‎Interesting tension filled the air.

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‎Adrian took the phone.

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‎“Go inside,” he told Ava calmly.

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‎Not gently.

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‎Not warmly.

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‎Just calm.

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‎She nodded and walked away.

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‎But every step felt heavier than the last.

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‎Behind her, Clara’s voice floated softly in the air.

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‎“She heard you.”

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‎Silence followed.

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‎Then Adrian’s cold reply.

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‎“It doesn’t matter.”

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‎In her room, Ava finally allowed her tears to fall again.

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‎Not loud.

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‎Not dramatic.

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‎Just quiet tears.

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‎She sat on the bed and hugged herself.

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‎She had known this marriage was not built on love.

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‎But hearing it so clearly hurt more than she expected.

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‎She looked at her reflection in the mirror.

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‎“You can survive this,” she whispered.

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‎“One year.”

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‎Just one year.

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‎But deep down, she wondered—

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‎Could her heart survive that long?

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‎Across the hall, Adrian stood alone again.

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‎He loosened his tie slowly.

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‎His phone buzzed.

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‎A message from Clara.

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‎“We need to talk about us.”

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‎He stared at the screen.

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‎Then deleted the message.

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‎His jaw tightened.

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‎This marriage was necessary.

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‎Controlled.

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‎Planned.

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‎But something about Ava’s eyes tonight disturbed him.

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‎She had looked hurt.

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‎But she had not complained.

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‎She had not fought.

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‎That silence felt heavier than anger.

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‎He shook the thought away.

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‎Emotion was weakness.

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‎And he did not allow weakness.

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‎Meanwhile, in her bathroom, Ava suddenly felt dizzy.

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‎She grabbed the sink.

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‎The room spun slightly.

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‎Her stomach felt strange.

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‎She thought it was just stress.

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‎Too much emotion.

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‎Too much pressure.

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‎She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

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‎“It’s nothing,” she whispered.

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‎But she did not know…

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‎That inside her body…

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‎Something had already begun to change.

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‎And soon—

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‎The one rule written clearly in black ink…

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‎Would be broken.

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