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Life in the new city turned out to be far more leisurely than I had imagined. I had enough money to live comfortably without lifting a finger.I opened a little florist shop. Every morning, I made myself a cup of coffee and leaned against the doorway, watching the steady flow of people outside. Occasionally, an order would come in, and I'd pick the blooms I wanted and arrange them just the way I liked. I used to arrange the most dazzling jewels. But now, I realized that the most beautiful gems were the dewdrops on the flowers. The days passed slowly until I ran into Mr. Harrington. We met at a nearby cafe. There, he recounted, in vivid detail, what had happened to Gabriel, Katherine, and the Sawyer family.Mom failed to lure me back home. Left with no other option, she tried to liquidate the family's assets. But she never anticipated that Dad would refuse to sell everything for Katherine. "That bitch has slept with many men and had miscarriage after miscarriage. Even marryi
Mom stammered for a while before finally managing to say, "I-I want to save someone."I sighed and called Mr. Harrington, who told me everything. After Katherine pretended to be pregnant and brought Gabriel back, he couldn't stop thinking about me. As a result, they were always at each other's throats. In a heated argument, Katherine told him that if he spent a night at the casino in Jarro with her, she'd let him go, have an abortion, and never bother him again.But Katherine was out for revenge. At the casino in Jarro, she colluded with others to cheat.The stakes escalated rapidly, and before long, Gabriel had wagered his entire company. In the end, with nothing left to bet and blinded by obsession, he staked his own right hand. It was the very hand he used for designing. He even put Katherine's unborn child on the line. By the end of the night, the casino began tallying all of Gabriel's wagers. To his horror, he had lost far more than he could ever cover.When he realize
The apartment we lived in was so small that it could barely fit a single table. The table was where Gabriel sketched and designed, where I worked through my plans, and where we ate together.Back then, the greatest distance between us was that very table. We were close in every way, and he loved me. When we were 23, we earned our first big paycheck and took a road trip. That year, I saw Gabriel's messages with Katherine. She had tried everything to seduce him, but he had always refused. That day, he had fallen to his knees before me. His eyes were red-rimmed and swollen, just like the day he'd seen me off at 18. "Felicity, don't leave me. Don't ever abandon me. I'll come for you. I'll never let us be apart," he had promised. "I swear no one will ever come between us. If I ever break it, I deserve whatever comes."Gabriel had spoken slowly and sincerely, and I had truly believed him. From then on, I no longer tried to stop him from seeing Katherine. I trusted that he could c
I thought I had made myself clear enough to settle things with Gabriel, but he only became more clingy. "Feli, we owe each other our lives. We can't live without each other," he said.He kept showing up, using that as an excuse, which infuriated me.…That morning, Gabriel stopped me again. His gaze was heavy with pain as he looked at me. But before he could speak, Katherine stepped forward and took his arm. She looked at me with pleading eyes and asked, "Feli, could I have Gaby for a few days? I-I'm pregnant. It's his child."Gabriel stared at her in disbelief, while I let out a cold laugh. Katherine had a miscarriage once in her senior year, and then again three days before my wedding. The doctor had told me that after her last miscarriage, one of her fallopian tubes had been removed. There was no way she could be pregnant now. Still, Gabriel took her words seriously. He turned his gaze to me, conflicted. "Feli, I… Kat's a good woman—""A good woman who pretended to sa
I looked into Gabriel's bloodshot eyes. A flicker of fear ran through me as I searched for a way to escape, yet that only seemed to provoke him further. He seized my hand in an iron grip, as if he were trying to pull me into himself. "Where do you think you're going? To that jerk?"Without a second thought, I pressed the panic alarm in my bag. The shrill siren cut through the air, and only then did Gabriel finally let go. I slumped weakly onto the floor, but this was far from over.…At the police station, I fixed my gaze on Katherine. "You said I had lactation-inducing shots. Where's the evidence?"My assistant, Jamie Clark, handed me the medical report.I threw it down in front of Gabriel and Katherine. It clearly stated that there were no lactation-inducing substances in my body and that I had never been pregnant. My lawyer interjected, "Ms. Sawyer, if you cannot provide evidence, we are prepared to file a defamation suit."Katherine's face drained of color as she turned
The day I arrived in Brightwood, news of Gabriel running eight red lights and having his license suspended was already trending. At the same time, Mom called. She was furious that I had run from the wedding. "How could you be so shameless?" she yelled. "Gabriel has been your childhood sweetheart, and you once saved his life! How could you just walk away?"I swallowed the frustration in my chest and shot back, "Does that really still matter?"Mom fell silent for a moment, then snapped, "So what if Katherine took the credit? Why are you still hung up on that?"After the SATs, Gabriel and I had planned a trip together, only to run into Katherine halfway through. Back then, his world revolved entirely around me. However, Katherine lost control of the wheel, and our car crashed.Gabriel had thrown himself over me, taking the full impact. He was pinned to his seat and slipped into a coma.Katherine, on the other hand, reacted in time and barely suffered a scratch. I dragged Gabr







