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Despite having a lot of things that were preventing me from functioning well, I don’t know how I was able to come to the company without any scratches. There are a lot of things in my mind lately. Even though I wanted to talk to my only friend about the situation I’m into, I couldn’t tell her at all. Cassandra had once suffered from a miscarriage and I was there when it happened. It was a pity but more importantly a lot more painful for my friend as she had expected her baby to live. After that incident, I had vowed myself to always buying her whatever she wanted; probably also because of the trauma I sustained from that time.

The writing was vile, full of excuses and deflection. There was no trace of remorse. It was the frantic begging of a man at the end of his rope. He even had the nerve to mention the child whose death he had caused knowingly. After reading it impassively, I tore the paper and fed it into the shredder. I learned of Tessa’s fate by chance while out shopping one day. She had suffered a mental breakdown and lost the child. Traumatized in both body and mind, she never recovered after returning to her hometown.

Howbeit, she hadn’t disappeared from our lives until much later, and it was all my fault, the guilt lingering even to this day for my part in keeping my friend from his only blood relative who’s worth a damn for so many unnecessary years while I dragged my head out of the sand. Everything had changed after I lost my mom and Lila had spewed her potentially life-altering lies, and I’d run like a pitiful coward, Shane swallowing his own emotions down to follow me across the country as I fled from the feelings bogging me down. Rune relaxed her shoulders by increments as her children settled some, and I wasn’t ashamed of the level of pleasure this caused me to simply witness her release some of t

My life is totally a mess. Marcus had ruined me. Or maybe I ruined myself by choosing him. Either way, I was here now, alone, carrying a baby I didn’t plan for, with no idea what tomorrow would bring. I closed my eyes, but sleep didn’t come easy. The pain in my chest stayed, heavy and sharp. All I knew was that this chapter of my life hurt like hell, and I had to find a way to survive it.

It vanished faster and cleaner than it had when I threw it into the lake two years ago. I clapped my hands lightly and looked at Andrew, who was frozen in place. “You see? Dirty things are meant to be thrown away.” Andrew slumped into the chair. This time, he did not even have the courage to try to retrieve it. He finally understood that some things could never be restored, no matter how hard you tried. “Go back. I’m closing the shop.” Andrew walked out like a ghost. Snow fell around him under the streetlamp. He stared at the drain while his hair turned even whiter.

He couldn't even bring himself to finish the sentence. “I've made up my mind,” she whispered, lowering her eyes as tears threatened to spill. “I can't stand living in Phoenix anymore—dealing with Samantha, Leonidas, Megan, and… you. I deserve to find happiness far away from the very people who ruined my life.” The words hit him like a brutal punch straight to the gut. Ruan still ached from the last physical beating he took, but nothing compared to this. The pain started deep in his stomach and radiated through every single limb of his body. Not even uncovering the ugly truth about Megan had cut this deep—nothing hurt more than hearing Chloe name him as the source of her life's ruin.

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Who knew that in just 1 day a man's life could completely shatter. Five years ago, my life was at its highest, luxury bowing at my feet like it meant nothing but now I was completely ruined. The meeting with O'Hara was the only good thing that has happened to me in months. I couldn't just let it go, just like that. I hailed a cab with the few change I had in my pocket and in the next moment it stopped in front of my apartment. The place was shabby looking, with walks creaking and floorboard squeaking as my feet pressed against it.

“For every girl you bought. Every child you drugged and sold. Every life you destroyed so you could get your sick little fix.” He tries to push up. I slam his head into the floor. Not hard enough to kill. Just enough to daze. Blood mixes with the sweat on his temple. “You think money makes you a god?” I hiss. “You think power makes you untouchable?” He whimpers. “You’ve ruined lives, Marcellus. You’ve ended them. Girls who didn’t come back. Girls who did and never looked the same again.” “I—I didn’t—” “Don’t.”

Everything was my fault. "You deserve this," Sienna spat, circling me like a predator. "You deserve every second of suffering." I looked up at her through swollen eyes. "Why? What did I ever do to you?" "What did you do?" Her voice climbed higher, more hysterical. "You RUINED MY LIFE!" "I didn't—" "You exposed my family! You sent my parents to prison! You destroyed everything I worked for!" She grabbed my hair, yanking my head back. "I had a perfect life before you showed up with your righteous crusade for justice."