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The Color Of Revenge Was Violet
Last Updated : 2024-11-07
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Violet Ashford had it all—a loving husband, a happy family, and the perfect life. Until everything shattered. Abandoned by her husband Christian, who left her for none other than her own sister, Violet’s world crumbled. Pregnant and heartbroken, she faced betrayal from everyone she trusted, including her own family. The grief was too much, and in a cruel twist of fate, she lost the child she carried. Devastated and alone, Violet’s sorrow soon turned to rage. She vowed to make Christian and his entire family pay for what they did. But just as she begins to unravel their carefully guarded lives, a shocking revelation emerges—a secret whispered by a young doctor with ties to her late father. A secret that could change everything. In a world of lies, betrayal, and vengeance, Violet’s quest for justice takes her down a dark and dangerous path. But will uncovering the truth heal her shattered heart, or destroy her entirely?
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The Color Of Revenge Was Violet The Choice
48 Hours Ago“Dr. Clyfford, are you certain you should proceed without family consent?” The nurse’s voice wavered as she scanned the sterile, bright-lit room, her eyes wide with worry.Archer looked up from his position, a slight tremor in his hand as he tried to steady himself. “This isn’t a choice. She’s in critical danger,” he replied, his tone firm but tinged with an urgency he couldn’t suppress. “I won’t wait for people who should have been here already.”The nurse hesitated, biting her lip as she considered his words. “But… Doctor, her husband isn’t here, and… isn’t he supposed to make the decision for her?”A flare of anger shot through Archer. Christian should have been by Violet’s side, protecting her, comforting her. Instead, she’d been abandoned. How could he leave her like this?“Yes,” Archer said tightly, struggling to keep his frustration in check. “Yes, he should be here. But he isn’t. And every second we waste waiting for him puts Violet’s life in even greater jeopard
Last Updated : 2024-11-07The Color Of Revenge Was Violet The Nightmare
Violet’s eyes fluttered open to an expanse of stark white. The walls were sterile, the air filled with an antiseptic smell that stung her nostrils. Confusion clouded her mind as she tried to focus, the world around her a hazy blur. She blinked several times, desperately trying to piece together the fragments of her reality.Panic surged through her as she felt a dull ache radiating from her abdomen- a tightness, a hollow emptiness that sent her heart racing. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, one that twisted her insides and filled her with dread. She instinctively reached down, her trembling hand brushing against her stomach, only to find… nothing. How could this be?She pushed herself upright, gasping for breath as the truth hit her like a freight train. Her once-swollen belly was gone, replaced by the flatness of her skin, pale and lifeless. The realization crashed over her, an unforgiving wave that left her breathless.“No… no, no!” Violet cried out, her voice cra
Last Updated : 2024-10-21The Color Of Revenge Was Violet Hospital
The sterile smell of antiseptic hung heavily in the emergency room, mingling with the soft beeping of monitors and the low murmur of hurried voices. The hospital was busy tonight- busier than usual. Nurses rushed past in a blur of white, doctors with tired eyes read charts, and medical staff wheeled gurneys back and forth, attending to patients in need.Dr. Archer Clyfford stood near the nurse’s station, his jaw clenched in frustration as he scrubbed his hands. His day had been nothing short of a disaster. Every case seemed to go wrong, and every patient had been another reminder of the things he couldn’t control. He was angry, and he didn’t even know who or what he was angry at anymore. It was just one of those days.But then, in the corner of his eye, he noticed the commotion by the ambulance bay. A stretcher was wheeled in with a patient who looked barely conscious, blood smeared across her legs and gown. Medical staff buzzed around her, barking orders, but something about the scen
Last Updated : 2024-09-27The Color Of Revenge Was Violet Silent Descent
Violet sat quietly on the couch, her body feeling heavier than it ever had before. The room was still buzzing with excitement, the cheers for Christian and Luna echoing like a nightmare she couldn't wake up from. Laughter, clinking glasses, and congratulations filled the air, but none of it was for her. Not anymore.Her hands, trembling and cold, rested protectively on her belly. The baby- their baby- was the only thing that still tethered her to this life. She closed her eyes and tried to block out the noise, to focus on the little life growing inside her.But then, a sharp pain shot through her abdomen.Violet gasped, her hands instinctively gripping her stomach as the pain intensified. It felt like a vice tightening around her belly, twisting and squeezing. Her breath caught in her throat, and she doubled over slightly, her mind struggling to process what was happening.The room blurred, the voices around her fading into the background. She tried to call out, to get someone’s atten
Last Updated : 2024-09-27The Color Of Revenge Was Violet Lost Everything?
Violet stood in the center of the room, her heart pounding in her chest as the celebrations swirled around her. The laughter, the joy- it felt like a cruel joke. Luna's hand rested protectively over her own belly, the barely noticeable swell a constant reminder of what Violet had just learned: her sister was pregnant with Christian's child.Her entire world had collapsed in an instant.Violet’s hands clutched her own belly, holding onto the only thing she thought she still had- her baby, Christian’s baby. The life growing inside her was supposed to be the joy that brought their family together. Instead, it had been replaced by Luna’s pregnancy, the attention and excitement shifting entirely to her.But the final blow was still coming. The murmurs started quietly at first, but then they grew louder. She could hear the whispers, the skeptical glances thrown in her direction.“You think it’s really Christian’s baby?” someone asked in a hushed tone, but loud enough for Violet to hear.Vio
Last Updated : 2024-09-26The Color Of Revenge Was Violet The Betrayal
The rain outside pounded harder against the windows, as if echoing the storm raging in Violet’s chest. She lean more to the counter, tears streaking down her cheeks, trying to catch her breath. Her entire world had just collapsed. Christian’s words echoed in her ears, his cold indifference seared into her mind.“It’s over.”But before she could even process the depth of his betrayal, the sound of footsteps broke through her sobs. Christian was descending the stairs, his footsteps slow and deliberate, as though he was about to deliver another devastating blow. Violet glanced up, her vision blurred by tears, her heart still clinging to a faint hope that maybe, just maybe, he had reconsidered.“Violet,” Christian’s voice was firm, devoid of any warmth or affection. “Come to the living room.”She struggled to stand straight, her legs weak beneath her, the weight of his earlier words still pressing on her chest like a vice. What else could he possibly say now? Wasn’t the pain he had inflic
Last Updated : 2024-09-26The Color Of Revenge Was Violet Shattered Trust
The rain drummed steadily against the windows, each drop a soft thud that echoed in the empty living room. The scent of wet earth wafted in from the garden, but inside, the room was decorated with pink and blue balloons, banners that read "Boy or Girl?" in cheerful letters. Cupcakes were stacked on the table, untouched, with tiny question marks delicately frosted on top. The cake, sitting in the center of the table, remained uncut- the very cake that was supposed to reveal the gender of their baby.It was 9 p.m., and the gender reveal party, meant to start at 4, had long since fallen apart. Guests, once filled with excitement, had left one by one, exchanging awkward glances and murmured apologies. No one knew where Christian was, and Violet was running out of excuses.Violet’s hands shook as she scrolled through her phone, the screen blurred by the tears welling in her eyes. She had called Christian at least twenty times, texted him countless messages- each one more desperate than the
Last Updated : 2024-09-26
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Shattered Trust
The rain drummed steadily against the windows, each drop a soft thud that echoed in the empty living room. The scent of wet earth wafted in from the garden, but inside, the room was decorated with pink and blue balloons, banners that read "Boy or Girl?" in cheerful letters. Cupcakes were stacked on the table, untouched, with tiny question marks delicately frosted on top. The cake, sitting in the center of the table, remained uncut- the very cake that was supposed to reveal the gender of their baby.It was 9 p.m., and the gender reveal party, meant to start at 4, had long since fallen apart. Guests, once filled with excitement, had left one by one, exchanging awkward glances and murmured apologies. No one knew where Christian was, and Violet was running out of excuses.Violet’s hands shook as she scrolled through her phone, the screen blurred by the tears welling in her eyes. She had called Christian at least twenty times, texted him countless messages- each one more desperate than the...
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