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".

swept under the rug. Despite the overwhelming evidence, It somehow ended up as a case with "insufficient evidence". Didn't the Grayson family

never wanted to play with you, and I didn't want to insult you either," Ethan said, his voice softer than I'd ever heard it. "There are just some things I couldn't control. I hope you can understand that. But I do want

might've been moved to tears by his words. But I knew

for "saving me, then? Bringing me into your company? Making me your little lapdog, ready to serve you day and night? Do you think I'd be grateful for that if I managed to build

How could they happily stand by the CEO's side, willingly playing the role of a powerless assistant or, worse, his invisible

power.

they let themselves be used and fell in love with the guy,

around? How could the one beneath ever fall in love with the one who assigned them

not thinking straight," Ethan said, his voice calm as it trying to defuse the situation. "We can talk when you're

helpless in front of me while pulling strings behind the scenes. But why couldn't he just be

weren't meant to be

couldn'tsurvive the light