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When Avery got out of prison and received a divorce notice from her husband Abel, her heart shattered and pain engulfed her soul. Abel only left her to be with his first love, making a mockery of her love and sacrifices. Avery vowed to punish him. But when Avery's true identity was revealed, it was discovered that she came from a powerful family and was also the most sought-after doctor, Abel swore to get her back.
The golden sun in the sky dazzled and blurred Nicole's sight as she stepped out of the prison gate. She placed a hand on her forehead, shielding her eyes from the scorching rays, as she waited for her vision to adjust to the bright sunlight.
She had been locked up for two long years, and now she was free. This was the first time in all that time that she had seen such bright light.
Despite the pain she had endured in prison, she had no regrets. Her five-year sentence had been unexpectedly cut short. Thanks to the new president, who had announced the release of all female inmates who were not guilty of murder, Nicole found herself among the lucky few set free.
Nicole took a moment to survey her surroundings, the fresh air and the sight of the world outside the prison filling her with a sense of relief. Her mind wandered to her husband, Abel Copper, and a soft smile spread across her face. She couldn't wait to surprise him with her unexpected release.
"Just a few minutes, baby, and I'll be home," she whispered to herself, though her voice was weak from months of neglect.
Life in prison had changed her. She looked frail and malnourished. But none of that bothered her. She had endured the suffering for Abel, and now she was free. Soon, she would be in his arms again.
A taxi pulled up beside her and stopped.
"Need a ride?" the driver asked.
"Yeah, Mallory Avenue," she replied.
"Hop in," the lanky man in the front seat said, waiting for her to get in before he drove off.
Minutes later, the car pulled up in front of Skylar Villa, Abel's home. Nicole paid the fare and stepped out, her heart racing with excitement. She never thought she'd be back here so soon.
As she opened the front gate and stepped into the living room, her gaze fell on Abel. He stood tall and composed, dressed in his signature luxurious suit, as though nothing had changed. He was about to head out.
Abel Copper, the renowned CEO of Abcop Conglomerate, had always been the picture of perfection. Hot, handsome, and unshakably composed. Nicole had missed him desperately. When he looked up and saw her, his eyes met hers with a cool, detached gaze.
"Nicole, you're home," he said, his gray eyes scanning her disheveled appearance without a flicker of surprise or warmth.
His frosty demeanor made her stomach flutter with both excitement and unease. She had always been unable to decipher his emotions. His presence filled the room with an air of coldness that sent chills down her spine. She couldn't stop looking at him-his chiseled features, his lips... how sweet they would taste, she imagined.
"Abel, are you already going out?" she managed to ask, forcing a smile.
Abel, noticing the faint disappointment on her face, didn't seem to care. His thoughts were elsewhere. He reached for a pile of papers neatly stacked on the table.
"Yes, I was planning to visit you at the prison," he said, adjusting his tie as though the conversation were of little consequence.
"You wanted to visit me at the prison today?" Nicole couldn't believe her ears. Abel was dressed and ready to visit her-this was the first time since she'd been locked away that he'd even considered it. A flicker of hope stirred in her chest.
Since her incarceration two years ago, he had never once made the effort to visit. Her heart softened at the thought. Could it be that he finally cared? Maybe her sacrifices hadn't been in vain.
"Look, Nicole, there's something important I need to discuss with you," Abel continued, completely unfazed by her emotional reaction. "I wanted to see you before heading to the office, but since you're here, let's get this over with."
He handed her the papers he'd been holding. "It's a divorce statement. I've already signed it. You can sign yours and we'll have it finalized by next month."
The words hit Nicole like an avalanche, brutal and devastating. She took the papers from him, her hand shaking as she stared at the document. It was a divorce statement.
Her world seemed to tilt as she struggled to keep her balance. She staggered backward, her back pressed against the wall for support. A sharp pain struck her chest as the reality of the situation sank in.
Clutching her heart, she looked down at the paper, her eyes drawn to the spot where Abel's name was neatly written. Tears blurred her vision, and her breath became shallow.
Her heart raced as the devastating truth became clear. All the sacrifices she had made-everything she had endured in prison for him-meant nothing to Abel.
How could he do this? How could he end their marriage so easily? Her mind raced back to the horrors of the past two years, to the torment she had suffered in prison for his sake.
In prison, Nicole had been beaten and bullied by a group of female inmates. There had been one night when she was forced to sleep on the cold marble floor while rain poured down from above. The women had shown no mercy-one of them even took her blanket and poured urine on her.
Nicole had contracted pneumonia as a result and was still suffering from it.
Her waist had been injured by one of the inmates during a brutal beating. That was the day they had taken her food away and forced her to go without for days. When she tried to fight back in hunger, they had beaten her viciously, striking her with a chair. Since then, she had been plagued by severe pain in her waist, unable to bend without agony.
The scars on her back were a constant reminder of her suffering-the sacrifices she had made for Abel. But what did she receive in return?
A divorce statement.
Meg has known Nathaniel for a very long time, but she has never felt anything like this around him. She felt like she has known this man for quite some time before as if they were made for each other. She put her hands around his neck and deepen their kiss. Her whole body was on fire and she truly wants to quench the fire.
The smell of alcohol that emanated from his mouth, was so strong that Meg wanted to throw up. He pinned her down with his strong arms and have his way. Finally, he cum and got up from her. He put on his pant and left Meg in his mess. Meg cried bitterly and gathered what was remaining of her clothes. She watched his seed dripping down her thighs. She manages to find her slippers from the lightning that showed in the sky. It was threatened to rain. Meg did not bother to escape the rain. She deliberately walked toward her home with tears flowing down her cheeks. However, the rain started pouring before she could get home. It washed down the mess in her body and soothed her aching heart. Meg got home to face her angry father. Who has been waiting anxiously for her return? "What kept you so long?" He asked immediately after Meg entered the room, but before Meg could respond, he glance at her clothes and face. "What happened to you? Who did this to you?" He asked in a panic. Before Meg could say anything a piercing sound was heard from the other room, this made Meg and her father rush inside the bedroom where the sound came from. Carolina Meg's mother was the one that out that awful cry. She was struggling for breath. "Where is the inhaler?" Meg's father asked. That question made Meg remember why she left the house in the first place. She left the inhaler when she fell. Now her mother needed it for her to survive. The sound of her mother's cry did not even give her enough time to explain anything. Meg and her father were screaming her name while she struggled with her might. Within a twinkle of an eye, Carolina took her last breath and died.
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