Rewriting My Heart's Fate

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Forcing a woman into submission and then pretending to save her-that was what these people do best, wasn't it?

But what he was saying now, didn't it sound just like some wealthy businessman tossing a few coins at a beggar, hoping to brush me off?

"You knew I was being manipulated, yet you still chose to help the Wiley family. Your goal was to make me a puppet. That way, all you'd need to do is lift a finger, and I'd come running

"What do you think I am? A toy? A dog at your command? Do you think have no dignity, that you can trample all over me forever?"

Back then, he knew exactly how desperate my situation was, but he never lifted a hand to help. He probably thought I brought it all on myself.

Even when the truth about the murderer came to light, he didn't offer me any explanation-past promised he'd "help".

the rug. Despite the overwhelming evidence, It

some things I couldn't control. I hope you can understand that. But I do want to fix things between us. I want to make up for the way we fell

first time around, I might've been moved to tears by his words. But I

Making me your little lapdog, ready to serve you day and night? Do you think I'd be

stand by the CEO's side, willingly playing the role of a powerless

because he held the power. Those women sacrificed everything-youth, talent, and

in love with the guy,

the person they constantly ordered around? How could the one beneath ever fall in love

said, his voice calm as it trying to defuse the situation. "We can talk when you're sober. As for that other matter, I can't say much right now, but I

devoted, misunderstood lover. Or maybe he was acting helpless in front of me while pulling strings behind the scenes. But why couldn't he just be upfront about

weren't meant to be seen, were they?

couldn'tsurvive the light