Fatal Affair, Fated Love

uture with Chloe Davis unfolding before me. I decided to surpris

oke con artist I'd repeatedly paid off at Chloe's tearful request. Then, hidden in an

y five years of pouring everything into her-paying off her loans, buying her a car and her mother a condo,

halt as memories flooded back, each sweet moment now tainted with cold, c

attering my leg. She escaped untouched, called Ethan, and left me for dead, only to flaunt

she hadn' t just hurt me; she had actively despised me, plotting t

. This was no longer about a broken heart. Th