LOGINChloe wasn’t surprised when Ruan kicked her out of his house. She felt disappointed in herself for giving in so easily, knowing he was drunk and vulnerable.
Being with her sister’s fiancé on the eve of the wedding was the worst mistake she could make. She ran down the empty hallway to the elevator and left the building.
The fresh morning air hit her face hard. She walked a few more minutes until she found a taxi and got in, heading home. Everyone should have been so wrapped up in Megan’s wedding that they wouldn’t notice she had spent the night out.
If no one remembered her birthday, how would they notice her absence? But the shock of reality hit her when she pulled her phone out of her bag and the notifications lit up the screen.
Each number represented a conversation she wasn’t ready to have. Most of the messages were from Megan. While her half-sister worried about her, Chloe had spent the night in her fiancé’s room having pleasure with him.
That thought made her toss the phone back into her bag and lock it, but the events of the previous night kept hammering in her mind. The ride home was a blur.
When the car stopped in front of the house, she needed a moment to prepare herself. If Ruan were smart, he wouldn’t tell anyone about the night he had with his sister-in-law, but Chloe had no idea if she could really trust him.
The street was quiet as she dragged herself to the entrance, but her house was chaotic. The flowers, the decorations, the food—it all hit her like a punch to the stomach, a reality she no longer wanted to be part of.
When she finally entered the house, she found her father standing in the living room. His face was full of worry and anger.
“Chloe, where the hell have you been?”
Before she could respond, a hand grabbed her hair and yanked her back forcefully. A physical blow, and when she looked at Megan’s face, flushed with fury, a chill ran down her spine.
“You thought I wouldn’t find out?” Megan’s face grew red by the second. “You thought you could sleep with my fiancé and come home like nothing happened?”
How had Megan found out so quickly? A stunned silence fell over the house. Chloe’s face went pale, her mouth opening and closing without being able to say a word.
“How did I never realize you’re a miserable sl*t?” Her half-sister’s words made her heart ache.
“What are you talking about, Megan?” Josephine stepped between them, her eyes wide as confusion spread across her face.
“That Chloe spent the night with Ruan,” she screamed, shock quickly settling in. “She seduced my fiancé to ruin my wedding.”
“You think I seduced him?” Chloe lifted herself, her limbs boiling with anger every second. “Apparently, you don’t know the man you’re going to marry.”
She shouldn’t have been brave enough to confront Megan after everything she had done, but hearing her speak like that made her unable to stay calm any longer.
Josephine’s hand shot up unexpectedly, and the slap came fast and precise. The sound seemed louder than it should have. Chloe didn’t scream. She only blinked slowly, trying to understand if the pain was on her face or in her soul.
“Is what Megan is saying true, Chloe?” her father’s voice broke through her pain, loud and angry, before she could recover from the first blow.
Chloe couldn’t respond. She looked at her father and stepmother as they concluded the obvious through silence. They had never been her biggest supporters, and after what she had done, they would hate her a little more.
“I can’t believe you were capable of this,” her father ran his hand through his hair frantically. “On your sister’s wedding day!”
“She didn’t tell you there won’t be a wedding?”
They turned to Chloe, their expressions of disgust growing each time she opened her lips.
“Liar!” Megan screamed, advancing to strike her. “You’re making this up so you won’t admit you took advantage of a drunk man and slept with him!”
“It was Ruan himself who told me!” Chloe yelled back. She never imagined she would speak so harshly to her half-sister. “He called me and begged me to convince you to marry him.”
“I didn’t raise you to be a liar, Chloe.” Felix hadn’t heard anything Chloe had said. He looked at her as if she were the scum of the earth. “I will never forgive you for what you are doing to your sister, and I hope Leonidas won’t forgive you either.”
Hearing his name hit her like a punch to the stomach. A pang of pain shot through her as she remembered the end of her relationship, how quickly it all had ended. She had pushed that pain away all night only to hear her brother-in-law’s complaints—and look how it all ended?
“There’s no reason for Leonidas not to forgive me. He’s not my boyfriend anymore.”
It was difficult to confess this, to say out loud that the man she loved was no longer hers, but nobody cared about her suffering. Absolutely no one wanted to hear her complaints. They only looked at Chloe’s mistake.
“I hope you’re happy now, because you ruined my wedding,” Chloe said, looking at Megan, realizing someone was lying in this story. “I feel disgust for you and don’t want you as my sister anymore.”
“I’m sorry, Megan, I didn’t mean to…”
Megan turned and went upstairs immediately, not letting her finish the sentence. Chloe was left alone, crying in the middle of the living room, but nobody stopped Megan from packing her bags, grabbing her passport, and preparing to leave.
When Megan reached the bottom step, she looked at Chloe one last time, her heart breaking into a thousand pieces with the severe and disappointed gaze she gave. Chloe should have begged a little more for forgiveness and shown how remorseful she was, but she didn’t have time.
Megan got into her car and left, abandoning the wedding exactly as Ruan had said she would.
Driving through Phoenix at dusk, Chloe’s thoughts were churning with the mission she had accepted. Chloe did not fear Megan, and she did not mind becoming entangled in the family’s rot. Ruan was still her son’s father, and the threat of a mysterious assailant hovering over him was, indirectly, a threat to Christopher’s world.In less than twenty minutes, she parked her car in front of a residence that was painfully familiar: her old home, the house where Josephine now lived.It was an imposing Victorian structure, with an ivy-wrapped porch and large windows that used to flood the living room with afternoon light. As she turned off the engine, memories crashed over her like the first wave of a tidal surge.In that place, she had been truly happy for a time. The recollections of childhood, the laughter shared with her mother in the flourishing garden, were sweet. But everything had crumbled after her mother’s sudden death. Josephine’s arrival had initiated the hell of her life. Josephin
The silence in the room was unsettling. Megan was no longer pounding on the door or screaming hysterically for Chloe to let her in. Ruan felt exhausted and bruised, but no wound seemed more painful than the one in his heart.Chloe remained standing, a safe distance from the bed, her hands crossed over her chest. She had held back her tears, but the pain she saw in his face—something uncommon in their years of marriage—was reopening old wounds. She forced her voice to come out cold and practical.“What does Megan have to do with your injuries?” She couldn’t help the stab of bitterness. She leaned in to look at him better, keeping a safe distance from her old and current love. “If you’ve decided not to tell me, I really need to go.”Ruan tried to move in the bed, and the pain made him groan slightly. Guilt hit him, a cold and sudden wave. Looking at Chloe—the strong woman he had so cowardly dismissed after Megan’s return—he realized how unfair he had been. He had trusted his destructive
Chloe barely had time to slide the bolt on the hospital room door before the storm broke. The metallic click of the lock instantly vanished, swallowed by the explosion of rage outside.“Open this door, Chloe! Now!” Megan’s roar, furious scream sounded like it wanted to tear the wood apart.A loud thud, followed by another and then another, echoed through the room. Megan relentlessly hammered on the wooden door, not caring she was in a hospital, each blow asserting her cruel, destructive presence. The sudden violence made Ruan shift in the bed, a hoarse moan escaping his cracked lips. He woke up from a fitful, medicated sleep, blinking beneath the room’s diffused light.Chloe kept her back to him for a moment, her hand still resting on the cold latch. The door was locked, but she felt Megan could knock it down any second. She took a deep breath, trying to crush the wave of panic rising in her throat.It was the same sound, the same bad feeling that had marked the end of her marriage—th
Chloe watched Christopher work on his school activity without interrupting him, realizing how terrible it would be to pull him out of school now that he was adapting and making new friends. Impatiently, she rubbed her face. Anxiety was dominating her heart. Chloe felt the air escape her lungs whenever her current problems resurfaced.How could she keep Christopher safe with Megan and Josephine so close?She heard the front door open, and Grace walked in, immediately breaking Christopher’s focus. Grace hugged him as if she hadn’t seen him in ages and peppered the boy with questions. Chris excitedly recounted his school day, giving Chloe the distinct feeling that she could not interrupt this chapter of his life.Chloe needed to find another way to keep Chris safe.When Grace approached her, Chloe felt more agitated than before. She forced a smile to greet her, but Grace kept watching Chloe, knowing something was wrong.“What happened this time?” Grace set her bag on the island counter,
Megan’s body trembled uncontrollably, even more so when her eyes witnessed Josephine approach Osvaldo and ask him to calm down. Suddenly, all the memories of her past revisited her. Only with Josephine’s help could Osvaldo know her location.“I can’t believe you were capable of betraying me this way!” Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at her mother.Josephine shrugged, completely unconcerned with her daughter's feelings.“I’m sorry, Megan,” she said, but Megan knew Josephine felt nothing. “He is still your husband; he needed to know where you were.”Megan shook her head in denial.“Besides, he helped me get out of that jail, or have you forgotten that you used his money to pay the bail?”It was a nightmare, Megan thought. Of course, Josephine would side with him. Osvaldo had always been her favorite, even more than Ruan.During a trip to England, a year before Megan and Ruan’s scheduled wedding, they met on the festive streets of the capital when Osvaldo fell madly in love with
Megan entered the room, her heart pounding hard against her ribs. Ruan’s question had been unusual, exposing her fears too quickly and leaving her no time to defend herself.News in Phoenix spread fast, but she hadn’t expected Ruan to know that Samantha was back. And she could already suspect who had told him about the supposed friendship.Since the day she helped her mother get out of prison, Ruan had acted strangely, always suspicious, but she couldn’t tell him the truth. Megan wanted to bury her past so that no one would ever find out what really happened.With trembling hands, she called Josephine. She didn’t answer the first time, and that made Megan’s anxiety grow disproportionately. Megan rubbed her face, a scream trapped in her throat, not knowing what to do.When she returned to Phoenix, she wanted to start over. She used Felix’s death as the perfect excuse to run away from her old life. She wasn’t willing to let anything or anyone ruin her plans again.Not only that, but she







