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Blindfolded On My Wedding Night Chapter 11
From that day on, he seemed like a stranger to me—a person I didn't recognize in the slightest. He treated me like a servant, expecting me to cater to his every whim, and all the while, the things I'd done to Shawn for him became ammunition for his insults. He called me promiscuous, and worse, using my past to drag me through the mud. He wanted me to sell the car that Shawn had given me, to buy him some flashy luxury watch. When I refused, he lost it completely—he laid his hands on me. That was the moment I realized something—Matt hadn't changed. It wasn't that he had become someone else; it was that my status had changed. I wasn't the person he'd once loved anymore. My mother couldn't bear it. She fell gravely ill, and in her final days, she said so many things about Shawn—how he'd always been there for me, how much he cared for me. His love for me was so deep, and I hadn't appreciated it. Instead, I'd taken him for granted, using his love as a safety net, all while I hurt him
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"Do you take it or not?" Melissa Olson stood before me, bundled in layers of clothes, as if preparing for some noble sacrifice. She held out the black blindfold again, her expression stern, her posture almost defiant. I gave a bitter smile, my embarrassment cutting deeper than ever before. For a moment, I didn't move. She, however, had no patience left. "Hurry up and put it on," she snapped, stepping forward as if she intended to force the thing onto my head herself. I stared at the woman in front of me. She was wearing a high-necked top that covered every inch of her skin, even her neck, leaving no trace of bare flesh visible. The sight filled me with a suffocating sense of humiliation. Anger surged within me. "Are you my wife, or his?" I demanded, shoving the blindfold away with a sharp motion. My chest felt heavy, my breath uneven. I'd always known she had harbored feelings for another man for years. But I had never imagined she would humiliate me like this on our weddin
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By the time I had washed up and was ready to sleep, a message popped up on my phone. It was from Matt. Matt: [Mel is in my care now. Tonight, she's my bride.] Attached to the taunting words was a photo. In the photo, a tall, lean man had one hand tangled in Melissa's hair, pressing her against a bathroom sink, while the other hand held his phone up to snap a picture in the mirror. The angle of the shot left little to the imagination—it didn't show anything explicit, but the context was unmistakable. Melissa's face was visible, her expression was one of euphoric abandon, and her eyes were hazy with lust. For a moment, it felt like a bee had stung my chest. I pressed my hand against my heart and let out a soft, bitter laugh. I had no business hoping for anything from her anymore. Matt was nothing more than an opportunist, a man looking to climb the social ladder by latching onto her. If that was the life she wanted, so be it.I ignored his message, continued drying my hair
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Melissa: [Why did you post about me on your Instagram? Did you think it would somehow force me to have a change of heart?]Melissa: [How low can you go? I'll tell you once and for all: I don't want you. I've never wanted you. Matt's the only one I love!] Melissa: [Let's see who ends up more humiliated—me or you, Mr. Proud Husband. Maybe wearing a green hat suits you!" She didn't stop there. Perhaps thinking my silence was defeat, she followed her usual routine and took her grievances public. Her latest post on social media mirrored Matt's antics, right down to the same self-righteous indignation: [A marriage without love is nothing but a cage. I may have been forced into it, but my body will forever belong to my true love.] Our mutual friends, apparently unable to stomach her brazenness, began flooding the comments with scathing rebukes. But Melissa was undeterred. She clapped back at every critic with equal parts pettiness and venom. I didn't bother engaging. I'd already
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"She's lost her mind—completely lost it!" George Olson roared, his finger shaking as he pointed at Melissa. "I've told you, it wasn't Shawn forcing this marriage. I was the one who begged him to marry you!" His wife, Katie, nodded furiously from beside him. "Exactly, Mel. Now that Shawn is here, sit down and listen to us. Let's talk this through properly." But Melissa's fury only mounted. "Shawn, have you brainwashed my parents? Why else would they grovel before you like this? Even now, they refuse to let me divorce you! They want me to apologize? To you? Let me make this clear—it's not happening!" Seeing George's temper boil over, his hand trembling with the urge to slap sense into her, I quickly stepped in, holding him back despite his strength. "George, let's not force Mel. If she truly loves someone else, there's no point in holding on to this marriage."Tears welled up in George's eyes, and he gripped my arm tightly, his voice trembling. "Shawn… please… don't…" Before he
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It turned out, she was still that little girl who burst into tears when faced with a problem she couldn't solve—only now, she had found someone else to lean on. A pang struck deep in my chest, sour and aching, but I resolved to pull back my feelings. I'd let them go. And I'd wish her well, truly. She deserved happiness, even if it wasn't with me. As I mulled over whether to slip away quietly, the doors to the emergency room swung open. Katie and Melissa rushed forward, anxious and frantic. They began bombarding the doctor with questions about George's condition. The doctor explained that while the resuscitation had been successful, the external injuries had inflicted irreversible damage to his brain. He would remain in an unresponsive coma—a vegetative state, as they call it—with the stark possibility that he might never wake again. Katie staggered back, pale as death, her knees buckling as darkness threatened to claim her. I caught her just in time. Meanwhile, Melissa clung
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I couldn't have imagined she'd go this far. Every pair of eyes in the room turned to me, their stares sharp as needles. For a moment, the silence was suffocating, thick enough to cut with a knife. Then it shattered—a loud, resounding slap echoed through the hall. Katie's hand dropped, trembling with fury, her face pale but set like stone. "Your husband on paper is Shawn!" she snapped, her voice trembling with anger. "Melissa, can you stop this nonsense already?" Melissa clutched her cheek, her eyes brimming with tears of defiance as she glared at her mother. Katie, undeterred, tried to reason with her, but their voices quickly rose, overlapping in a heated argument. The guests watched with a mix of shock and amusement, their expressions a patchwork of judgment, intrigue, and pity. Matt, eager to seize control of the chaos, stepped forward, tossing out a few polite but hollow words in an attempt to steady the situation. No one responded. His effort fizzled out as he shifted
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I thought I was ready. I believed I could care for her, let her lean on me, just as I had all these years. I told myself I was capable of it, that I would make it work no matter what. Deep down, I understood she might not love me, but I thought that with enough effort, sincerity, and a lifetime of dedication, I could make her fall in love with me. But on our wedding night, she shattered that hope. She made it clear it was all a one-sided fantasy. She had been forced by her father, and she saw herself as a sacrificial lamb for the family. That revelation extinguished any lingering illusions I had about us. I offered a heartfelt apology to my parents, and though they accepted it, they decided I needed to learn my lesson. They told me I had to prove myself by making my small work studio a success before they would reconsider my role in the family business. I didn't mind. In fact, I welcomed the challenge. After all, I had been pulled into the family company right after graduatio
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From that day on, he seemed like a stranger to me—a person I didn't recognize in the slightest. He treated me like a servant, expecting me to cater to his every whim, and all the while, the things I'd done to Shawn for him became ammunition for his insults. He called me promiscuous, and worse, using my past to drag me through the mud. He wanted me to sell the car that Shawn had given me, to buy him some flashy luxury watch. When I refused, he lost it completely—he laid his hands on me. That was the moment I realized something—Matt hadn't changed. It wasn't that he had become someone else; it was that my status had changed. I wasn't the person he'd once loved anymore. My mother couldn't bear it. She fell gravely ill, and in her final days, she said so many things about Shawn—how he'd always been there for me, how much he cared for me. His love for me was so deep, and I hadn't appreciated it. Instead, I'd taken him for granted, using his love as a safety net, all while I hurt him
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She looked at me with those hopeful eyes, as if expecting something—anything—but the truth was, I didn't feel there was anything left to say between us. So, I remained silent. She spoke again through her sniffles, "It's all my fault, Shawn. I couldn't see who truly cared for me. Matt… he never loved me. Ever since my family went bankrupt, he's been a different person. When he's drunk, he yells at me, and sometimes, he even hits me. "I finally understand. He only wanted to marry me for my family's name, for the wealth that came with being the only daughter of the Olson family. Now that there's nothing left, he's shown his true colors." I'll admit, hearing her pain tugged at something in me—after all, she had once been the girl who occupied so much of my heart. But those days were long gone. Our bond had faded, and besides, I was with Celia now. It wasn't my place to interfere in Melissa's life anymore. All I could muster was, "You should go back. I have to get to work."This, o
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My mother hung up the phone with evident satisfaction and wasted no time sending over the meeting location and the girl's photo. To be fair, I was already twenty-eight, and knowing my parents, they must have done their homework before introducing her to me. This girl had to be exceptional in every way. How could I possibly let down their heartfelt efforts? Celia Parker turned out to be the complete opposite of Melissa. She was the picture of grace—an elegant, warm, and intelligent woman whose every word carried depth and charm. Spending time with her felt like soaking in a hot spring; her presence melted away the stiffness and chill in me, leaving behind a warmth I hadn't felt in years. During our dinner, I decided to be honest about my failed marriage. Part of me feared she might take issue with my past, but instead, she listened patiently and offered me gentle words of comfort. I found her kindness unexpected and deeply moving. By the time we finished the meal, I had learne
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Melissa froze for a moment, clearly taken aback, as though she couldn't quite believe her ears. With a suspicious glance, she took the divorce papers from me and scrutinized them closely. After a brief pause, she let out a cold snort and said, "So you're finally willing to let me go? From now on, don't bother with my mom. If Matt ever gets jealous, it'll be on you." "Alright," I replied. We went straight to courthouse, and as soon as we walked out with our divorce certificate, it felt like a thousand-pound weight had been lifted off my shoulders. A sense of lightness washed over me, and I realized that I no longer owed Melissa anything. It was time to start anew. I threw myself wholeheartedly into my work. My parents probably knew this would be easy for me. Although my studio was small, my connections were still strong. I landed a few big contracts one after another, keeping me busy and practically working around the clock. The days flew by, and I didn't spare a single thou
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I couldn't have imagined she'd go this far. Every pair of eyes in the room turned to me, their stares sharp as needles. For a moment, the silence was suffocating, thick enough to cut with a knife. Then it shattered—a loud, resounding slap echoed through the hall. Katie's hand dropped, trembling with fury, her face pale but set like stone. "Your husband on paper is Shawn!" she snapped, her voice trembling with anger. "Melissa, can you stop this nonsense already?" Melissa clutched her cheek, her eyes brimming with tears of defiance as she glared at her mother. Katie, undeterred, tried to reason with her, but their voices quickly rose, overlapping in a heated argument. The guests watched with a mix of shock and amusement, their expressions a patchwork of judgment, intrigue, and pity. Matt, eager to seize control of the chaos, stepped forward, tossing out a few polite but hollow words in an attempt to steady the situation. No one responded. His effort fizzled out as he shifted
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"She's lost her mind—completely lost it!" George Olson roared, his finger shaking as he pointed at Melissa. "I've told you, it wasn't Shawn forcing this marriage. I was the one who begged him to marry you!" His wife, Katie, nodded furiously from beside him. "Exactly, Mel. Now that Shawn is here, sit down and listen to us. Let's talk this through properly." But Melissa's fury only mounted. "Shawn, have you brainwashed my parents? Why else would they grovel before you like this? Even now, they refuse to let me divorce you! They want me to apologize? To you? Let me make this clear—it's not happening!" Seeing George's temper boil over, his hand trembling with the urge to slap sense into her, I quickly stepped in, holding him back despite his strength. "George, let's not force Mel. If she truly loves someone else, there's no point in holding on to this marriage."Tears welled up in George's eyes, and he gripped my arm tightly, his voice trembling. "Shawn… please… don't…" Before he
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