Bella POVThe storm raged so violently it felt strong enough to tear the car apart, but I didn’t care.All those years of promises—every whispered vow, every touch, every assurance—it had all been a lie.Even the day I told him about fighting with that arrogant socialite, he had said he was rooting for me. Rooting for me… while he was already choosing her.Everything still felt unreal, like I would wake up any moment and laugh at how foolish the dream had been.I thought I was going to escape my family with him.Instead, he used that weakness against me.The rain grew heavier, slamming against the car roof, but strangely… it didn’t feel cruel. It felt cleansing. Like the storm outside was washing away something rotten inside my chest. The pain still burned, but beneath it, something else was rising.Strength.Was it a crime to be born into this family? Was it wrong to hope for love?By the time we arrived at the estate, the rain had soaked the ground into thick mud. Instead of heading
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