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”

  • made me want to drag her to hell.

  • rage, I slapped

  • covered her face and started crying, looking

  • comfort Emily, telling her to let go of her obsession with

  • to move on.

  • Her aggression

  • time to send her to the psychiatric

  • my heart felt like they were being salted and

  • found was shattered, and

  • forward, holding Olivia, checking her “injuries,” and scolded me without

  • to watch this performance by the cheating couple, so I turned and ran out of the therapy room.

  • busy, afraid that if I stopped, my mind would

  • of Ford Enterprises‘

  • worked, my phone started

  • it up and saw Olivia had sent

  • see when Ethan and I started our affair?”

  • photos–Ethan taking her on romantic vacations around the

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  • dated

  • let you know that Eres and I have been together for a long time.”

  • you hadn’t played the victim, making Ethan feel guilty, he would never have

  • out

  • circling my man.”

  • and

  • worries about losing its filth.”

  • a barrage of voice messages,

  • the wedding, Ethan held

  • was

  • but now I had no interest.

  • a short stay, I got up

  • my bag, I turned back and

  • passed a hallway, I heard a woman’s laughter from an unused private

  • Olivia, sitting her on the bar counter.

  • me outside the door but didn’t stop.

  • finds out about us?”

  • panted: “Why bring her up? If you

  • getting married tomorrow, yet you’re still

  • that boring in

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  • trauma I caused

  • blatantly stared at me, deliberately moaning loudly to provoke

  • felt no strong emotions. It was like watching a ridiculous pornographic performance

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