All Chapters of The Color Of Revenge Was Violet: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

5 Chapters

Shattered Trust

The Color Of Revenge Was Violet/Amane Sakura

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

The Betrayal

The Color Of Revenge Was Violet/Amane Sakura

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

Lost Everything?

The Color Of Revenge Was Violet/Amane Sakura

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

Silent Descent

The Color Of Revenge Was Violet/Amane Sakura

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

Hospital

The Color Of Revenge Was Violet/Amane Sakura

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