The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

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  • Ha, in his mind, does he never think his actions are the problem?

  • Does he just think I’m the one who’s sick?

  • At dawn, I went to my therapy appointment as scheduled.

  • The sound of high heels clicked, and Dr. Olivia Smith sat across from me:

  • “Emily, our therapy sessions are almost over. I hope you’ll stop seeing me as your doctor and start seeing me as a friend, a confidante.”

  • “Don’t bottle up your feelings. You can tell me anything.”

  • She held my hand, her warm expression showing no sign of betrayal.

  • I pulled my hand away, expressionless: “For three months, I really thought of you as a close friend, someone I could confide in. But you must have been laughing inside, right?”

  • Olivia’s smile froze, quickly replaced by a cold, resentful expression.

  • Since the cards were on the table, there was no point in pretending.

  • “Yes, I’ve had enough of your sob stories.”

  • “You’re pitiful, but Ethan loves you so much. What more do you want?”

  • I sneered: “Really?”

  • Olivia relaxed: “Fine, I can’t keep up the act. To be honest, I’m pregnant with Ethan’s child.”

  • “If you hadn’t clung to the Ford family, Ethan would have been mine.”

  • “If I were you, a woman who’s been… used, I wouldn’t be so greedy for Ethan’s love. It’s just a pipe

  • dream!”

  • The hazy me had never suspected that my therapist was my husband’s mistress.

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  • The person who once comforted me with soft words now stabbed me with the words 1 hated most.

  • Seeing me speechless, Olivia added.

  • “You know, I often watch the videos those thugs took. So many techniques, truly eye opening”

  • words made me want to drag her to

  • with rage, I

  • face and started crying, looking

  • Emily, telling her to let go of her obsession with purity.”

  • to her, she needs to move on. But

  • Her

  • it’s time to send her to the psychiatric ward…”

  • in my heart felt like they

  • shattered, and tears welled up

  • Olivia, checking her “injuries,” and scolded me without looking back: “Emily, Olivia

  • by the cheating couple, so I turned and ran out

  • afraid that if I stopped,

  • some of Ford Enterprises‘ dirty secrets

  • worked, my phone started buzzing

  • up and saw Olivia had sent me a message.

  • when Ethan and

  • photos–Ethan taking her on romantic

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  • earliest photos dated back two

  • sending the photos, Olivia said: “I’m showing you this to let you know that Eres

  • feel guilty, he would never have marries

  • out of the

  • my

  • sneered and

  • a cockroach worries about losing its filth.”

  • a barrage of voice messages, but I turned off my phone.

  • before the wedding, Ethan held a bachelor

  • was

  • such gatherings, but now

  • short stay, I

  • my bag, I turned back and saw

  • a woman’s laughter from an

  • her on the bar counter.

  • door but didn’t stop. Instead, she whispered in

  • finds out about us?”

  • up? If you don’t provoke her, no one will

  • married tomorrow, yet you’re

  • that boring in

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  • for the trauma

  • at me, deliberately moaning

  • I felt no strong emotions. It was like watching

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