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Chapter Forty-Nine — Cristian

Author: Dalia B
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“Bravooo, hijueee!” Fiona shouts, clapping as the camera zooms in on Edward’s face.

Jenna is blowing a whistle with her mouth, practically bouncing on the couch.

We are all at my seven-bedroom residence on Bay Road. Everything around us is spotless but still feels lived in—comfortable without being cold. I like that about this place. It has space to breathe. Space to hold the people I care about.

Earlier this morning, I could have sworn I saw Alessandro coming out of Dawn’s room. I was heading down to the gym and caught movement at the end of the hallway. He walked out quietly, shirt in hand, hair a mess. But with those two, it’s always impossible to tell. One minute they act normal, the next Dawn is unleashing something close to dragon fire because he asked her to pass the salt.

I had extended the invitation for Jenna and Dawn to sleep over, and I’m glad they accepted. This is my new definition of family. The one I chose. The one that feels right. If only those two women and those tw
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  • Shattered Vows   Chapter Forty-Nine — Cristian

    “Bravooo, hijueee!” Fiona shouts, clapping as the camera zooms in on Edward’s face.Jenna is blowing a whistle with her mouth, practically bouncing on the couch.We are all at my seven-bedroom residence on Bay Road. Everything around us is spotless but still feels lived in—comfortable without being cold. I like that about this place. It has space to breathe. Space to hold the people I care about.Earlier this morning, I could have sworn I saw Alessandro coming out of Dawn’s room. I was heading down to the gym and caught movement at the end of the hallway. He walked out quietly, shirt in hand, hair a mess. But with those two, it’s always impossible to tell. One minute they act normal, the next Dawn is unleashing something close to dragon fire because he asked her to pass the salt.I had extended the invitation for Jenna and Dawn to sleep over, and I’m glad they accepted. This is my new definition of family. The one I chose. The one that feels right. If only those two women and those tw

  • Shattered Vows   Chapter Forty-Eight

    “Yes, Ma, I’m fine. I’ll come visit soon, okay? I promise.”“No, I’m staying at Dawn’s.”“I don’t know... after I let Edward come over, something shifted. I could not stay there anymore. It felt heavy. Everything in that space turned sour at once. The memories. The girls. Him. It all feels like a mentira now.”“Yes. His mother actually called me to apologise for her son’s behaviour. They are in shock.”“Yes, I know. I will sell it. I already started looking into the process.”“No, I have not decided where I will go yet. I promise to let you know.”“I love you too, Mami.”My body feels drained, but my mind keeps begging for a drink. A strong one. Behind me, Dawn laughs. “I did not even hear what your mom said, but your responses told me everything.”I reach for the tequila. Pour. Sip. Breathe.“How do you feel?” she asks, her voice softer now.I let the glass rest in my hand for a second. “Good. I actually feel good. Like I can finally breathe.”I pause again. The edge of the glass bru

  • Shattered Vows   Chapter Forty-Seven — Edward

    I don’t know why I feel relief in confessing to her. Maybe it’s the weight of keeping the story straight for too long. Or maybe it is because, for a moment, I get to pretend I am still someone she might pity. Someone she might forgive.I told her enough. Just enough to sound remorseful. I wanted her to believe that those girls had trapped, groomed, and used me. And in a way, maybe I was. But I also played along. I knew what I was doing. Every time I chose Brianna, every time I lied to Fiona’s face, I made that decision with my eyes open.Still... I left a few things out. I told her I loved her. That part was true. But what I did not say was that I also saw her as a safety net. Fiona had access. Influence. She had the respect of circles I could not touch alone. Being with her backed my career, legitimized me, made people believe I was more than I actually was. That is the part I will carry with me. That is the part she never needs to hear.Seeing her again made me feel it. What I lost.

  • Shattered Vows   Chapter Forty-Six

    “Bethany and Amelia were our mates. We all go way back,” he admits, eyes shifting like the truth stings.There was always something dark and twisted running between Brianna, Bethany, and Amelia. I feel it in my gut now, clearer than ever. The silence between them always moved too smoothly, too practiced. Whenever I asked a question, one of them already had the answer prepared. Constantly in sync. We are always covering each other.I lean back, watching Edward like a puzzle I already solved but still need him to spell out.“Why did you all pretend you met through me?”He breathes out slowly and carefully. “Honestly, Fiona... that’s a discussion you’ll need to have with those girls.”“Okay. Then just help me understand one thing,” I say, my voice calm, my stare holding him in place. “You expect me to believe that Brianna was perfectly fine with you sleeping with Bethany? Is that what your relationship looked like? What kind of sick setup are you three running?”He scratches his head, av

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