Shattered Reflections

Shattered Reflections

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By:  Lady V  Completed
Language: English
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Every orphan dreams of one thing—finding a home. When my parents finally found me, I thought I was the luckiest girl alive. But the moment I stepped through their door, I saw her—a girl my age, dressed like a princess, calling them "mom" and "dad." That girl, Cassia, had been living the life that should have been mine. She was their pride and joy, while I was nothing but an outsider. In front of others, she played the perfect sister. Behind closed doors, she made sure I knew my place. I was her shadow, her punching bag. She was my tormentor—my fake sister. I thought my husband could save me from the misery of that home. He was kind, gentle—or so I believed—until he demanded I give up my unborn child, because the only baby he wanted was hers. Betrayed by the two people I trusted most, my world crumbled as I bled alone on an operating table, my life slipping away. But destiny had other plans. I was given another chance—a chance to rewrite my story. This time, I’m ready. I’ll expose Cassia for who she truly is. I’ll protect everything that was stolen from me. I’ll no longer be the weak girl in her shadow. I’ll become my own strength, and Cassia will never have power over me again.

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Chapter 1

The orphanage was nestled in a quiet corner of the city, an old building with cracked walls and faded paint. The children who lived there spoke in hushed voices, their dreams and hopes often muted by the harsh realities of their young lives. Among them was a girl who had long since learned to keep her wishes to herself, a girl who had never known the warmth of a family or the comfort of a home. Her name was Elara.Elara was about seven years old, though she was never quite sure of her exact age. The orphanage records were incomplete, and the staff rarely had time to keep track of such details. She had grown up among other children who, like her, had been abandoned or left behind, but Elara always felt different. She was quieter than the others, more reserved. While the other children ran and played, trying to carve out moments of joy in their bleak world, Elara preferred to sit alone, lost in her thoughts.Her biggest dream was simple yet profound: she wanted a home. A place where she

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78 Chapters

Chapter 1

The orphanage was nestled in a quiet corner of the city, an old building with cracked walls and faded paint. The children who lived there spoke in hushed voices, their dreams and hopes often muted by the harsh realities of their young lives. Among them was a girl who had long since learned to keep her wishes to herself, a girl who had never known the warmth of a family or the comfort of a home. Her name was Elara.Elara was about seven years old, though she was never quite sure of her exact age. The orphanage records were incomplete, and the staff rarely had time to keep track of such details. She had grown up among other children who, like her, had been abandoned or left behind, but Elara always felt different. She was quieter than the others, more reserved. While the other children ran and played, trying to carve out moments of joy in their bleak world, Elara preferred to sit alone, lost in her thoughts.Her biggest dream was simple yet profound: she wanted a home. A place where she
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Chapter 2

The journey to the Hawthorne’s house was like something out of a dream. Elara sat in the backseat of their sleek, black car, staring out the window as the city blurred by. The rain had slowed to a drizzle, and the streets glistened under the fading light of the afternoon. She couldn’t stop glancing at Mr. and Mrs. Hawthorne in the front seat, still trying to wrap her mind around the fact that these people were her parents.Mrs. Hawthorne turned in her seat to smile at Elara. “We live a little way out of the city, in the countryside,” she explained. “It’s peaceful there, and there’s plenty of space for you to play and explore.”Elara nodded, though she could hardly imagine what that would be like. She had never been outside the city before, never seen anything beyond the walls of the orphanage and the few streets surrounding it.As they drove, Mr. and Mrs. Hawthorne told her stories about their home, about the big garden where flowers bloomed in every color, about the swing hanging fro
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Chapter 3

As the days passed, Cassia’s presence in the house became more and more pronounced. She was always there, always smiling, always the focus of Mr. and Mrs. Hawthorne’s attention. Elara tried to join in, to be part of the family, but she always felt like an outsider, like she was intruding on something she didn’t fully understand.Cassia was everything Elara was not—confident, outgoing, and effortlessly charming. She seemed to know exactly how to make the Hawthornes laugh, how to make them smile. And while they were never unkind to Elara, she couldn’t help but feel like she was fading into the background, like she was becoming invisible in the presence of Cassia’s bright light.The doubt that had been lurking in the back of Elara’s mind began to grow, feeding on her insecurities. What if the Hawthornes had made a mistake? What if they had wanted Cassia all along, and Elara was just a temporary stand-in until they found her?Elara’s dream of having a home, of belonging, started to feel m
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Chapter 4

One afternoon, as the autumn sun bathed the mansion in a warm, golden light, Elara found herself alone in the garden. She had always loved the garden, with its winding paths and blooming flowers. It was a place where she could escape the noise and bustle of the household, a place where she could think and breathe.She wandered among the rose bushes, her fingers brushing against the soft petals. The scent of the flowers filled the air, sweet and intoxicating. For a moment, Elara allowed herself to forget everything—to forget Cassia, to forget her fears and doubts. In the quiet solitude of the garden, she could almost pretend that she was the only one who mattered, that this life truly belonged to her.But the sound of laughter shattered her fragile peace. Elara turned, her heart sinking as she saw Cassia running toward her, her golden hair streaming behind her like a banner. Mrs. Hawthorne was close behind, her face flushed with joy as she watched Cassia race through the garden.“Elara
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Chapter 5

After breakfast, Elara decided to take a walk in the woods that bordered the estate. It was a place where she could be alone with her thoughts, where she could escape the feeling of inadequacy that seemed to follow her everywhere. The woods were quiet, the only sounds the rustle of leaves and the occasional chirping of birds. Elara wandered along the winding paths, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn’t quite articulate.She had always been a dreamer, always holding onto the hope that one day, her life would change for the better. But now, standing at the edge of everything she had ever wanted, she found herself questioning those dreams. Was this really the life she had hoped for? And if it was, why did it feel so empty?As she walked, she came across a small clearing in the woods, a place she hadn’t noticed before. In the center of the clearing was a large, flat rock, and Elara sat down on it, her legs dangling over the edge. She gazed up at the sky, the blue expanse dotted with
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Chapter 6

“It’s not your fault,” Elara said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. “You haven’t done anything wrong.”Cassia frowned, clearly not satisfied with that answer. “But something’s bothering you, isn’t it?”Elara bit her lip, struggling to find the words. She had spent so long trying to hide her feelings, trying to keep up the facade of being fine. But now, faced with Cassia’s genuine concern, she found it impossible to keep pretending.“It’s just… it’s hard,” Elara admitted, her voice trembling. “I was so happy when I first came here. I thought I had finally found a place where I belonged. But now, with you here, I feel like I don’t matter as much anymore.”Cassia’s eyes widened in shock, and she reached out to take Elara’s hand. “Oh, Elara, that’s not true at all! You do matter. You’re part of this family, just like I am.”Elara shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. “But you’re their real family, Cassia. You’re their niece, their blood. I’m just… I’m just someone they too
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Chapter 7

As Elara wandered through the mansion, her thoughts swirling with confusion and hurt, she couldn’t help but wonder why Cassia was acting this way. What had changed? Why had the warmth that Cassia had shown in the beginning suddenly turned to ice?The questions haunted Elara, following her everywhere she went. She had tried to be a good sister, tried to bridge the gap between them, but nothing seemed to work. The more she reached out, the more Cassia pulled away.It wasn’t long before Elara began to dread the moments when they were alone together. She would tense up whenever Cassia entered the room, bracing herself for the coldness that had become all too familiar. The sharp words, the cutting glances—they were like a thousand tiny knives, each one leaving a small, invisible wound that never quite healed.In public, though, it was a different story. Cassia continued to play the role of the perfect sister, showering Elara with affection and praise whenever others were around. She would
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Chapter 8

The next day, Elara decided to confront her feelings head-on. She had spent too long hiding from the truth, too long pretending that everything was fine. It was time to face the reality of her situation, even if it meant risking the fragile bond she had with Cassia.Elara found Cassia in the garden, sitting on the stone bench beneath the rose arch where they had played their game of princesses weeks ago. The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the scene, the roses blooming in shades of pink and red.Cassia looked up as Elara approached, a smile on her face. “Hey, Elara,” she said, her tone cheerful. “What’s up?”Elara took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to say. “Cassia, we need to talk.”Cassia’s smile faltered, a flicker of something passing through her eyes. “What about?”Elara sat down beside her, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to find the right words. “About us,” she said finally. “About… everything.”Cassia’s expression became guarded, her body
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Chapter 9

Elara had always been a dreamer. When reality became too harsh, too painful to bear, she would retreat into the world of her imagination, where she could be anyone, do anything, and escape the relentless ache in her heart. It was in these dreams that she had first imagined a prince—a gentle, loving figure who would sweep her off her feet and carry her away from all her troubles. As she lay in her cold bed at the orphanage, she had woven intricate tales of this prince, conjuring up his face, his voice, the way he would look at her with pure adoration. He would love her unconditionally, protect her from all harm, and give her the family she had always yearned for.After being taken in by the Hawthornes, those dreams had faded slightly, pushed aside by the harsh light of reality. She had thought she had found a new beginning, a fresh start with a family that would cherish her as their own. But now, after everything that had happened with Cassia, those old dreams began to resurface with a
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Chapter 10

Over the next few weeks, Elara’s thoughts were consumed by Adrian. She replayed their conversation over and over in her mind, analyzing every word, every gesture, searching for hidden meanings and clues. She found herself daydreaming about him constantly, imagining what it would be like to be with him, to have him by her side, to escape the cold, loveless world of the Hawthorne mansion.And then, just when she thought she might go mad from the anticipation, Adrian reached out to her.It was a crisp, clear morning when the letter arrived. Elara had been sitting by the window, gazing out at the garden as she often did when she needed to escape her thoughts, when one of the house staff brought her a neatly folded envelope. The paper was thick and expensive, the handwriting elegant and precise. Elara’s heart skipped a beat as she recognized the name written on the front: Mr. Adrian Blackwood.With trembling hands, Elara opened the envelope and unfolded the letter inside. The words were br
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