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Chapter 3 Where It Began

Word Count: 1821    |    Released on: 09/01/2025

good morning, nor d

my revenge. All I do is sit by the window for hours

bombard him with, he doesn't reply. I

let myself be fooled. How did

been paying

school, I l

always had Yolie in his arms, but I just didn't mi

ded not to see Zeath, ignoring him whe

im the satisfaction of being an idol, as he

saw my dream come true when he

father's preside

e also wanted my father's full support of the Fa

s on me; intense, tiny pric

ther, more chilling than w

, something I didn't

d been obsessed with me since middle school and how sad he w

nd he immediately took over h

y feet. So, marriage was definitely an option. And that is why I didn't hes

he magical lights and ethereal robes, there was something darker-rotten-th

. I haven't been able to resist sniffing his scent for a while now. It's

t a good suit for me, nor is self-blame. I look pa

tead of wandering about an

ck up on my head. A thousand fucks to

d Yolie somehow. They should

er with marriage vows. And they certa

play dirty, ju

or ages. I'm sure it's not Zeath, as I

her. Those three musketeers are doing a per

ated ringtone manages to rip me

wer this person's call as

gh, Oasis's voice slams into m

breath that I won't find my n

nning. Whenever are you

f someone else in the mansion might hear me. Mind you, I'm the

a―

need that

d my neck." Always i

"Zeath brought in a new w

w away my phone. "Fuck me, Mells!" she exclaims

ve my marria

a sick marriage when you're being disrespecte

and that's the first one I caught. "I just..." My voice dwindles

Who's this new woman? I

f that is supposed to exude compassion like s

Aww, Mells.' Sometimes, I

y," I reply. "She gets her fill from w

r's daughter, a s

lie; the one who followed Zeath a

mom's definitely something, I can't recall. But I thou

with a sigh.

sound before sil

to divulge this information, but she walked into the hospital some hours ago and hasn't w

is a maze of ideas; conflicting ones that contrast with

when they hurt me. Now I have to g

's call, I've just

but I barge in anyway. When she sees me, she quick

what are you doing here?"

lp. Yolie, I ne

ok, Mells, I have two active vows right now. One's not to expose your ass. The other

ands off me. "You a

esides, you're an angry woman trying to see the owner's..

sk and leaning on it as I state calmly, "Angry wif

gh. "Can you just... go home? I sa

d more. Now you might be thinking, 'What more would she need? Yolie an

at's no

ase, nor did he che

'm not ho

drop as her expression tangles with pity, confusion, and shock. "Apparently, because I liv

don't und

e can't withstand. Do you

Mel

the bitter taste in my mouth

ced Yolie back in high school because I always gallivanted around the school like a queen,

s actions torments me mor

ut Oasis always wants to hear the story,

she says, "but you know you've got

done such for years, yet it meant nothing. An

hich makes her dimples visible. Then she s

me, she asks, "What

ct what I have in mind without her. "I want y

gers on the desk. "I bet

to intercept

kle. I still do not turn to face h

beside me. "My conscience is going to beat me, but I'll meet her

forward fo

That stops her in her tracks before sh

?" She drawls whi

ou to kid

ps. "What

door, then she hurries to my side, peering at my face with eyes nearl

o, I'm perf

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