The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 60

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  • Cruel satisfaction flashed in Sara’s eyes.

  • “If I can’t have it, neither can you!”

  • A tsunami of despair and fury instantly engulfed me.

  • I lost all sense of reason.

  • Grabbing Sara by the hair, I shoved her toward the wall with every ounce of strength I had.

  • One blow, and blood began to seep from her forehead.

  • Sara screamed, “Help! Murder! Someone’s killing me!”

  • The hotel room door slammed

  • open.

  • Jackson stormed in, his gaze falling on Sara’s battered state. His face turned ashen.

  • He grabbed me and pressed me against the wall, his voice trembling with rage and disbelief:

  • “Zoey! Are you insane?!”

  • Behind him, Sara stood unsteadily, one hand clutching her bleeding forehead, the other shaking uncontrollably.

  • In a quivering voice, she murmured, “Darling, I’m… I’m so scared.”

  • I pushed Jackson away, dropping to my knees.

  • My hands trembled as I tried to pick up the shattered camera.

  • The fragments were cold, sharp, and unyielding as I struggled to piece them back together. But no matter how I tried, they wouldn’t fit.

  • Glass shards sliced into my fingertips, and blood dripped onto the floor, but I didn’t care.

  • roughly, his grip firm and

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  • down! It’s broken! You

  • streaming down my

  • he shouted, “It’s just a damn camera! You can buy

  • worth losing your mind

  • felt like a blade stabbing

  • a broken camera.

  • left

  • was nothing more than a

  • head, hatred

  • the face, smearing blood from my fingers onto his

  • “Jackson, get out!

  • out of my life!!!”

  • was frozen in shock.

  • ring off my finger and hurled it into the trash can with all

  • owned and

  • to visit my

  • front of her gravestone

  • times, but I didn’t answer.

  • the end, I blocked

  • I felt overwhelmed

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  • mother could see what I had

  • proudly, courageously, and strongly–to explore the vast and

  • had wasted three years on a

  • third day,

  • visit

  • this time, I saw something

  • pot of bird–of–paradise

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