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fated love chapter 9
As Marvis and Jace delved deeper into their conversation, an unexpected rapport blossomed between them, forged through shared experiences of feeling misunderstood and yearning for acceptance. Their connection transcended mere friendship; it was as if they had discovered unity in their quest for understanding, a comfort that had eluded them amid the chaos.Meanwhile, Tracey observed this burgeoning connection from a distance, her eyes filled with resentment and envy. Her obsession with Jace had driven her to extreme measures, and the notion that Marvis, her sister, was forming a bond with him incensed her. She was determined to unravel their newfound camaraderie, no matter the cost.One clear evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an ethereal glow across the landscape, a furtive conversation took place between Tracey and Jace. Tracey feigned concern, her voice soft and persuasive as she deliberately planted seeds of doubt in Jace's mind about Marvis' intentions."Jace, I
fated love chapter 10
Jace POV Jace's sense of conflict and confusion had become an insidious presence within his mind. The once-clear skies of certainty now gave way to stormy clouds of doubt, threatening to engulf the warmth of his burgeoning friendship with Marvis.As he sifted through the fabricated evidence presented by Tracey, Jace's heart contorted with the agony of betrayal. His mind became a battlefield, torn between the authenticity of his bond with Marvis and the carefully woven threads of treachery and suspicion that had been artfully planted by Tracey.Disheartened and disillusioned, he found solace in the protective cocoon of isolation. It provided a temporary shield from the tumultuous emotions that raged within him. However, it also perpetuated the lingering ache that stemmed from the perceived betrayal of a cherished friendship.Amidst the maelstrom of confusion, Jace grappled with a myriad of emotions. His heart ached with the weight of the unspoken truth, and the encapsulating isolation
fated love chapter 11
Years laterAs the foundation for her dream art gallery began to take form, Marvis poured her heart and soul into curating a space that would enrapture all who entered. With meticulous attention to detail, she sculpted an ambiance that would serve as a poignant backdrop for her resplendent works of art, inviting visitors into a realm where emotions flowed freely and stories unfurled with each brushstroke.Marvis stood before her easel, the subdued glow of the evening sun casting elongated shadows across her studio. The cascade of colors on her palette beckoned, each hue pregnant with unspoken emotion. She dipped her brush into the sienna, the burnt orange, the deepest cobalt blue, breathing life into the turmoil that lay heavy on her heart.Years had elapsed since the harrowing tragedy that had left her world in disarray. The loss of her mother had fractured her spirit, her father getting married again, her stepmother not loving her at all, the birth of her sister, being treated like
fated love chapter 12
Marvis and Chris sat together in the quaint coffee shop, sipping on their mugs of steaming coffee, each lost in their thoughts. The familiar hum of the cozy café wrapped around them, creating an ambiance that felt like a warm embrace. The passage of time seemed to dissolve as they delved into conversations that bridged the gap between their past and present.Marvis gazed at Chris, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes. "Do you remember the day we built that makeshift fort in your backyard, using every blanket and pillow we could find?"A grin tugged at the corners of Chris' lips as he recalled the memory. "Of course I do! We spent all day building it, and then we camped out under the stars that night. It felt like we were on an adventure, just the two of us against the whole world."The memories flowed effortlessly between them, each anecdote weaving a tapestry of shared experiences and cherished moments that had shaped their friendship. They laughed, their voices intermingling with the
fated love chapter 13
Tracey POV As I sit in my opulent city apartment, gazing out at the twinkling lights of the skyline, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction that comes from living life on my terms. I flip through the latest fashion magazine, my eyes skimming over the pages filled with couture gowns and exquisite jewelry. The world of glamour is my kingdom, and I reign as its queen.Marvis, my older sister, has always been the one to chase after me, trying to match my pace in every aspect of life. She may have an endearing bond between my parents and her, but I've always preferred to live by my own rules. Nothing comes between me and my desires.My parents adore me, and it's no surprise. I'm the paragon of elegance and sophistication, and I've never hesitated to flaunt what life has bestowed upon me. I revel in the envious glances that follow my every move, as I effortlessly navigate the world of luxury and refinement.Her parents' affection and adulation seemed like the natural prelude to her
fated love chapter 14
As the days passed, Jace found himself caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. His icy exterior began to thaw, and he started to see Marvis in a different light, not as a manipulative person like Tracey made him believe or a gold digger like he assumed after he found out that Marvis married him instead of her sis. Her unwavering care, support, kindness, and unwavering love had slowly chipped away at the walls he had built around himself. Jace realized that he no longer saw Marvis as a stranger or a caregiver but as a kindred spirit. She had lit a flicker of warmth in his heart, and he began to understand that she was the one he wanted by his side.One evening, as they strolled through the city, the fading light of dusk painting the sky golden, Jace turned to Marvis, his eyes reflecting the soft hues of the evening sky."Marvis," Jace began, his voice uncharacteristically tentative. "I have something to say."Marvis turned to him, her eyes lighting up as she saw the sincerity in
fated love chapter 15
Weeks earlierIn the grand halls of the Sullivan mansion, Marvis moved cautiously, navigating through the silent hostility that seemed to hang in the air. The mansion, adorned with opulence, was a facade hiding the tumultuous undercurrents of a family torn by secrets and ambitions. Her steps echoed, reverberating through the expansive corridors as she made her way to Jace's room.Jace, the blind heir to the Sullivan group of companies, sat by the window, unseeing eyes gazing into the distance. The room, despite its grandeur, held an undeniable tension. Marvis took a deep breath, preparing herself for another day of navigating the storm brewing within the Sullivan household."Good morning, Jace," Marvis greeted softly, trying to break the palpable silence.Jace acknowledged her presence with a curt nod, his jaw clenched. The scars of his accident were not only physical but etched in the strained atmosphere of the mansion."Why do you persist in this, Marvis?" Jace's voice, though low,
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The storm that raged outside mirrored the turmoil within the Sullivan mansion. Marvis, unknowingly entangled in the web of deceit woven by Anderson, found herself at the epicentre of a brewing tempest.It was a stormy night when the turning point came. Marvis, as caring and genuine as ever, was framed for an accident that almost cost the life of Jace's beloved sister, Emily. The mansion, once a sanctuary, transformed into a battleground where alliances shattered, and family bonds were tested.The evidence against Marvis was meticulously manipulated by Anderson, creating a narrative that painted her as the villain responsible for Emily's peril. The grand halls echoed with accusations, and the once vibrant atmosphere turned thick with suspicion.Jace, torn between the evidence presented and his feelings for Marvis, faced an impossible choice. The Sullivan mansion, once a symbol of opulence and unity, now stood divided, torn apart by the orchestrated schemes of a brother's betrayal.In a
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