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Ethan stormed over and kicked the car door with a loud bang. "Claire! Stop playing dead! You just want my attention—you want me to let you out, don’t you? "As long as you behave, as long as Taylor enjoys herself, I’ll let you go!" I heard his voice and wanted to call for help, but my body had grown too weak to make a sound. The pain in my abdomen sharpened, and blood soaked into the car mat beneath me. Yet Ethan held Taylor in his arms, kissing her passionately as snowflakes swirled around them. She giggled, clinging to him. "Darling, it's so cold." "Isn’t it thrilling to do this in the snow?" Ethan bit her lip and lifted her into the car. I lay slumped in the passenger seat, barely clinging to consciousness. But they didn’t spare me a glance. In the backseat, he and Taylor indulged in their pleasure, their laughter mixing with the sound of falling snow. Taylor let out a playful whimper. "Be gentle… don’t forget your wife is still here!" Ethan smirked. "Who ca
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I listened to Ethan and focused on preparing for my pregnancy. Meanwhile, he hired a young and beautiful assistant behind my back. His time at home became unpredictable, his returns sporadic. When I went to see him, security blocked me at the door several times. The one time I managed to wait for him outside, he stepped out—with Taylor by his side. She was stunning, her every movement exuding the charm of a confident, elegant woman. "Your job is to have a baby. Stop showing up at my office for no reason. I have Taylor by my side—that's enough. Just focus on your pregnancy," he said. Taylor leaned into him, her arm hooked through his, and smiled. "I'm sorry, sweetheart, but Ethan’s been under a lot of stress lately. He’s irritable, and I’d be worried if I weren’t around to take care of him." I stared at her hand resting on his arm, but he offered no explanation. Instead, he looked at me as if this were perfectly normal. Feeling uneasy, I told Ethan that if it was just a pr
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Drenched in an icy wave of reality, Ethan’s grip on Taylor remained firm. "You call yourselves security? Let’s be honest—you’re just dogs. If you're going to be a dog, at least be a good one. Don't go around biting people at random!" The lead security guard turned to the two waiters from earlier. "Are you certain she was left inside this car?" Ethan angrily slapped the officer’s hand away from the vehicle."And what if she was? She's my wife! If she enjoys this kind of treatment, do you have a problem with that?" The onlookers from the private lounge chimed in, their laughter venomous. "His wife is really into this kind of thing! Why are you all so obsessed with someone else’s business?" "Exactly! You guys have no idea—she gets turned on just watching! Acts like she doesn’t want it, but she loves every second of it." "Ethan, you should take her home and train her properly. Who knows? Maybe you’ll get a little minion out of it!" The crowd erupted into laughter, their cr
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The nurse handed me my phone. "You’re too weak right now. This is serious—you need someone to take care of you. Call a family member." I clutched the phone tightly as tears blurred my vision once again. I dialed three times. Each time, Ethan declined the call without hesitation. The nurse let out an exasperated sigh. "How can he be so irresponsible? His own wife is in this condition, and he won’t even answer the phone!" Frustrated, she pulled out her phone and dialed his number. A woman answered. Taylor. "I told you, didn’t I? She’s just being dramatic again. Always so good at playing the victim. “Now that no one’s paying attention to her, she’s finally desperate enough to call you?“And look at that—when he ignores her, she even gets someone else to try!" There was muffled noise on the other end before Ethan’s voice cut through, his tone sharp and impatient. "Enough, Claire! Haven't you humiliated me enough? Do you know how much trouble you caused me tonight? Th
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“What are you doing, Claire?” His eyes widened as he took in the smoldering remnants in the metal basin. “What did you burn?” I pushed the divorce papers across the table, along with the ultrasound report. “We’re getting a divorce.” Ethan stared at the papers, disbelief washing over his face. “Pregnant?” His voice wavered. “Claire, you were pregnant?” The anger in his expression crumbled, replaced by unrestrained joy. “That’s amazing! I’m going to be a father!” He reached out to embrace me, but I shoved him back with all my strength. “Yes, I was.” My voice was cold. “But the baby is gone.” “Gone?” His smile froze. “On the night you accused me of faking my pregnancy. The night you locked me in the car and left me there.” His face drained of color, and panic flickered in his eyes. “No… That’s impossible.” He let out a nervous laugh. “Don’t joke about this, Claire.” “This isn’t a joke.” My voice was steady, razor-sharp. “You must be hungry,” he blurted, graspin
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January’s chill was at its harshest, and the heavy snowfall felt as though it was burying itself in my heart rather than settling on the ground. I sought out my lawyer friend and formally filed a lawsuit against Ethan. I presented the court with surveillance footage from the bar that night—evidence of how they locked me in the car and how they humiliated and abused me in the private lounge. I handed over every intimate photo Taylor had ever sent, flaunting her affair with Ethan. When Ethan learned that I had taken him to court, he finally began to panic. He called me incessantly, flooded my phone with messages, and even showed up at the temporary place I was staying, trying to corner me. “Let’s talk this out, Claire. Don’t make things so ugly. This isn’t good for either of us.”I couldn’t help but wonder—how was it not good for him? He had an affair, tangled himself with his mistress right in front of me, indulged in Taylor’s cruelty, and dismissed all my efforts as if h
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On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows. Her slender fingers traced the curve of his lips. “You’re insatiable. Ten in one night? I’m running out of space in my bin!” He smirked. “Oh, drop the act. Did you forget how you begged me on your knees? I’ve always taken good care of you, haven’t I?” They indulged in their shameless intimacy as if an invisible barrier shielded them from the world. The people around them acted as though they saw nothing. My fingers burned against my phone as I gripped it tightly. Ethan’s friends erupted into laughter, egg
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I looked up at Taylor, my nails digging so deep into my palms that they nearly broke the skin. Ethan let out an impatient sigh. “It’s late. Why aren’t you staying home where you belong? What are you doing here? “And now you’ve ruined the mood, stirring up trouble for no reason!” Tears slipped silently down my cheeks. Not only had he forgotten about our Valentine’s Day, but the promises he once made—to cherish me for a lifetime, to always treat me well—had also crumbled into nothing. I took a deep breath, swallowing my pain. “You’re unbelievable, Ethan. Weren’t you the one who told me to come? If I hadn’t, I never would’ve witnessed this little performance of yours.” His expression darkened. “Don’t push your luck, Claire! It’s bad enough that you can’t have children, and you act like a lifeless corpse all day. If you can’t satisfy me, why shouldn’t I find someone else?” I glanced down at my still-flat stomach, a wave of bitterness washing over me. For three years of
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“What are you doing, Claire?” His eyes widened as he took in the smoldering remnants in the metal basin. “What did you burn?” I pushed the divorce papers across the table, along with the ultrasound report. “We’re getting a divorce.” Ethan stared at the papers, disbelief washing over his face. “Pregnant?” His voice wavered. “Claire, you were pregnant?” The anger in his expression crumbled, replaced by unrestrained joy. “That’s amazing! I’m going to be a father!” He reached out to embrace me, but I shoved him back with all my strength. “Yes, I was.” My voice was cold. “But the baby is gone.” “Gone?” His smile froze. “On the night you accused me of faking my pregnancy. The night you locked me in the car and left me there.” His face drained of color, and panic flickered in his eyes. “No… That’s impossible.” He let out a nervous laugh. “Don’t joke about this, Claire.” “This isn’t a joke.” My voice was steady, razor-sharp. “You must be hungry,” he blurted, graspin
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The nurse handed me my phone. "You’re too weak right now. This is serious—you need someone to take care of you. Call a family member." I clutched the phone tightly as tears blurred my vision once again. I dialed three times. Each time, Ethan declined the call without hesitation. The nurse let out an exasperated sigh. "How can he be so irresponsible? His own wife is in this condition, and he won’t even answer the phone!" Frustrated, she pulled out her phone and dialed his number. A woman answered. Taylor. "I told you, didn’t I? She’s just being dramatic again. Always so good at playing the victim. “Now that no one’s paying attention to her, she’s finally desperate enough to call you?“And look at that—when he ignores her, she even gets someone else to try!" There was muffled noise on the other end before Ethan’s voice cut through, his tone sharp and impatient. "Enough, Claire! Haven't you humiliated me enough? Do you know how much trouble you caused me tonight? Th
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Drenched in an icy wave of reality, Ethan’s grip on Taylor remained firm. "You call yourselves security? Let’s be honest—you’re just dogs. If you're going to be a dog, at least be a good one. Don't go around biting people at random!" The lead security guard turned to the two waiters from earlier. "Are you certain she was left inside this car?" Ethan angrily slapped the officer’s hand away from the vehicle."And what if she was? She's my wife! If she enjoys this kind of treatment, do you have a problem with that?" The onlookers from the private lounge chimed in, their laughter venomous. "His wife is really into this kind of thing! Why are you all so obsessed with someone else’s business?" "Exactly! You guys have no idea—she gets turned on just watching! Acts like she doesn’t want it, but she loves every second of it." "Ethan, you should take her home and train her properly. Who knows? Maybe you’ll get a little minion out of it!" The crowd erupted into laughter, their cr
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I listened to Ethan and focused on preparing for my pregnancy. Meanwhile, he hired a young and beautiful assistant behind my back. His time at home became unpredictable, his returns sporadic. When I went to see him, security blocked me at the door several times. The one time I managed to wait for him outside, he stepped out—with Taylor by his side. She was stunning, her every movement exuding the charm of a confident, elegant woman. "Your job is to have a baby. Stop showing up at my office for no reason. I have Taylor by my side—that's enough. Just focus on your pregnancy," he said. Taylor leaned into him, her arm hooked through his, and smiled. "I'm sorry, sweetheart, but Ethan’s been under a lot of stress lately. He’s irritable, and I’d be worried if I weren’t around to take care of him." I stared at her hand resting on his arm, but he offered no explanation. Instead, he looked at me as if this were perfectly normal. Feeling uneasy, I told Ethan that if it was just a pr
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Ethan stormed over and kicked the car door with a loud bang. "Claire! Stop playing dead! You just want my attention—you want me to let you out, don’t you? "As long as you behave, as long as Taylor enjoys herself, I’ll let you go!" I heard his voice and wanted to call for help, but my body had grown too weak to make a sound. The pain in my abdomen sharpened, and blood soaked into the car mat beneath me. Yet Ethan held Taylor in his arms, kissing her passionately as snowflakes swirled around them. She giggled, clinging to him. "Darling, it's so cold." "Isn’t it thrilling to do this in the snow?" Ethan bit her lip and lifted her into the car. I lay slumped in the passenger seat, barely clinging to consciousness. But they didn’t spare me a glance. In the backseat, he and Taylor indulged in their pleasure, their laughter mixing with the sound of falling snow. Taylor let out a playful whimper. "Be gentle… don’t forget your wife is still here!" Ethan smirked. "Who ca
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The room erupted into laughter. "You’re such a hypocrite, Claire. Has Ethan neglected you for so long that you’ve developed a fascination with these things?" Humiliation burned through me. I clawed at the floor, struggling to get up—only to see a patch of red spreading between my legs. Panic gripped me. I grabbed Ethan’s hand, my voice trembling with desperation. "Ethan, help me! The baby... my baby!" For a brief moment, he froze. His gaze locked onto the crimson stain seeping through my clothes, and a flash of clarity broke through his drunken haze. "You’re pregnant?" Pain stole my breath. Before I could speak, Taylor yanked him back forcefully. "Ethan, wake up! Do you even know the difference between pregnancy and a normal physiological reaction? "Women bleed during ovulation too. You haven’t touched her in ages—of course, seeing that made you jump to conclusions." Disgust flickered across the faces in the room as they nodded in agreement. "She says no, but her
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I looked up at Taylor, my nails digging so deep into my palms that they nearly broke the skin. Ethan let out an impatient sigh. “It’s late. Why aren’t you staying home where you belong? What are you doing here? “And now you’ve ruined the mood, stirring up trouble for no reason!” Tears slipped silently down my cheeks. Not only had he forgotten about our Valentine’s Day, but the promises he once made—to cherish me for a lifetime, to always treat me well—had also crumbled into nothing. I took a deep breath, swallowing my pain. “You’re unbelievable, Ethan. Weren’t you the one who told me to come? If I hadn’t, I never would’ve witnessed this little performance of yours.” His expression darkened. “Don’t push your luck, Claire! It’s bad enough that you can’t have children, and you act like a lifeless corpse all day. If you can’t satisfy me, why shouldn’t I find someone else?” I glanced down at my still-flat stomach, a wave of bitterness washing over me. For three years of
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On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows. Her slender fingers traced the curve of his lips. “You’re insatiable. Ten in one night? I’m running out of space in my bin!” He smirked. “Oh, drop the act. Did you forget how you begged me on your knees? I’ve always taken good care of you, haven’t I?” They indulged in their shameless intimacy as if an invisible barrier shielded them from the world. The people around them acted as though they saw nothing. My fingers burned against my phone as I gripped it tightly. Ethan’s friends erupted into laughter, egg
