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Yes | 2025-03-02 00:33 | active | 2668 | 0 | 🔞Click to read on📜Husband Got Crazy When I Disappea📜 | Chapter 1 His New Flame The day had finally arrived—Hayden Parker was coming back. His friends had all but dragged me, his so-called wife, to the welcome party. I could tell they were just waiting for the moment I would embarrass myself. Whispers of Hayden's newfound romance overseas had buzzed through the air, a reminder that he was likely returning to sever the last ties of our fraying marriage. "Do you think Hayden would go through with the divorce? Yvonne Jackson's grandpa practically forced him into this marriage," a voice sneered. "Ugh, just thinking about that spoiled, clueless Yvonne clinging to Hayden for all those years gave me chills," another chimed in. "I heard that on their wedding night, she stripped down and jumped into Hayden's bed, only to be kicked out. How humiliating!" the third scoffed. Their cruel laughter reverberated around the private room, each chuckle piercing my heart like a shard of glass. I clenched my fists, tears threatening to spill. Yeah, they were right. A decade of my life had been devoted to Hayden—I had poured out my youth and even sacrificed my family. Yet, in the end, I had become little more than a joke in the whole city of Elysiumville. For a moment, an invisible weight pressed down on my chest, tightening around my heart like a vice and making each breath feel laborious. "Yvonne, why are you just standing there?" A voice cut through, jolting me back to reality. I turned to find Nevin, Hayden's younger brother. He had always believed my marriage to Hayden was a catastrophic mistake and had made it his mission to make my life miserable the past year. "Hurry up and come in. Hayden's almost here, and the show's about to start," Nevin urged, and without waiting for my response, he swept into the private room, with a crowd moving in behind him like a relentless tide. Left with no choice, I steeled myself and stepped in after him, the uncertainty swirling within me like a storm. As I entered the room, the lively chatter fell abruptly silent. A few people managed to be polite, standing up to greet me with a friendly nod. I returned with a faint smile, walked over, and settled into a chair. Just then, a booming voice erupted from the entrance. "Hayden, you're finally here. The guys have been waiting." Instantly, my heart plummeted, a heavy stone sinking into my chest. "I got held up," came Hayden's deep voice, smooth and steady, just like I remembered. But then, a sweet, cheerful voice followed, completely catching me off guard. "It's totally my fault. I dozed off the whole way on the plane. But just as we landed, I felt hungry, and he stayed with me to grab a bite," the woman explained, her tone playful and joyful, laced with a hint of pride. A lump rose in my throat—so, this was Hayden's new girlfriend? He had actually brought her here. Suddenly, Nevin's earlier comment about "the good show" clicked into place. "Wow, looks like your new girlfriend is quite the priority, Hayden. We've all been waiting here starving," Nevin chuckled, his voice laced with playful sarcasm. His words cut deep, sending a sharp ache through my heart. Despite all the time I had spent with the Parker family, Nevin had never truly acknowledged me as Hayden's wife. The air was thick with suppressed giggles, and an odd tension settled over the room. Before Hayden could respond, the woman chimed in again, "Come on, Nevin, enough with the jokes. I hardly deserve to be called Hayden's girlfriend." Though her words seemed awkward, her tone told another story. "Nonsense," Nevin shot back, a playful smirk on his face. "Hayden mentioned you took care of him when he was out cold. How could you not be worthy?" Yet, his words barely registered in my mind because. At that moment, Hayden walked in. The crystal chandelier above cast a warm glow across his tall figure, illuminating him like an ethereal vision. He appeared a touch leaner, the angles of his jaw—already striking—were now even more pronounced. His brows bore a newfound intensity that made him the undeniable focal point of every gaze in the room. A black rosary bracelet dangled from his left wrist, dark and mysterious, catching the light with an alluring gleam. In that breathless instant, I felt unmoored. This was the man I had once pursued with relentless passion, the one I would have sacrificed anything for, even my very life, just to be by his side. Yet now, he appeared so distant and cold. The indifference he had maintained over the past year had long since dulled the once-bright love I had felt for him. Just then, Hayden's gaze found me across the room. We weren't too far apart, but the distance between us seemed to stretch like a chasm. There was an inscrutable depth behind his eyes, a flicker of something I couldn't quite decipher. As I tore my gaze away, my attention was drawn to the woman by his side. A wave of instinct nudged me to assess her, and I couldn't help but compare us. She was striking—vibrant eyes that sparkled with life, a radiant smile that could light up the dimmest room, and skin that seemed to glow with an ethereal perfection. No wonder even someone as composed and aloof as Hayden appeared captivated by her charm. With a sigh, I stole a glance at my reflection in the nearby window. My cheeks were pale; the toll of missed meals and sleepless nights had morphed me into a mere shadow of my former self. Honestly, if I were Hayden, I'd probably pick her too. "What are you doing here?" Hayden asked, his voice striking with an icy edge. The harshness of his words landed like a blow, snuffing out the last flicker of hope I had held onto for us. After all this time apart, here he was—flanked by another woman—and his first words weren't even a greeting or an explanation. Instead, he launched that indifferent question, tinged with annoyance, as if my presence were an inconvenience. I forced a brittle smile. "I came to welcome you. Nevin set it up." Hayden's eyebrows knit together slightly, and just as I had expected, he cast a frosty glare in Nevin's direction. Caught off guard, Nevin immediately recoiled, stammering, "I... I didn't think it would be like this." Actually, he had orchestrated the entire scene, eager to see me unravel. In the past, I had been fiercely possessive of Hayden—just a single glance from another woman in his direction would have sent me spiraling. Yet here I was, neither crying nor throwing a tantrum. Instead, I managed a calm smile and said to Hayden, "So, this lovely lady is your new flame?" A gasp rippled through the crowd, and I could sense their curiosity swirling—was there an epic showdown to erupt? Hayden's expression shifted, more intense than I had anticipated. Joanna Charlotte, the woman by his side, suddenly seemed nervous as she stammered, "Yvonne, please don't get the wrong idea. It's not what it appears to be between me and Mr. Parker. We..." Her faltering words only hinted at a deeper connection with Hayden, making the scene even more awkward. In another time, I might have charged at Joanna, tugging at her hair, and lashing out for being the other woman. But now, I simply pasted on a smile and said, "I'm not misunderstanding anything. I'm just relieved to know you're taking care of Hayden." Joanna's jaw tightened, and she retreated a step, seeking refuge behind Hayden's broad shoulders. Hayden's face darkened in an instant. "Have you said enough?" he questioned, his voice a low rumble filled with an unmistakable edge of warning. I already knew Hayden held no affection for me, and he probably resented me for pushing him into marriage. But as he defended someone else and unleash his harsh words upon me, the last remnants of my heart that I had desperately clung to shattered. A decade of unrequited admiration had culminated in nothing but his disdain. A deep sadness washed over me and my vision began to blur. I fought to hold back tears and kept my smile. "Looks I'm not welcome here. You guys can catch up. I'll just take my leave." With that, I turned and walked out of the room without daring to look back. As soon as I reached the stairs, my phone buzzed to life. It was Lucy Coffey, my best friend. "What? Hayden brought another woman back? What a jerk! You've loved him for so long, and just two months ago, when he was in a coma from that accident, you even went abroad to care for him. "Does he have any conscience at all?" Lucy's voice crackled with disbelief and anger on the other end. "Lucy..." I started, but the words faltered, choking in my throat. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't suppress the wave of sadness that washed over me. Lucy picked up on it right away. "Okay, Yvonne, don't cry. Just divorce him. You deserve so much more! There are plenty of younger guys out there, and I hear a freshman has his eye on you." "I can't even think about that right now," I sighed, pressing my fingers against my temples as if to will away the mounting emotions. I had pleaded with my grandfather to allow this marriage for three days. I had believed it was something to cherish, always prioritizing Hayden's happiness above my own. But now, I found myself wishing for nothing more than for him to ask for a divorce. "I feel so sorry for you, Yvonne" Lucy sighed. "Well, since you're free for the evening, how about we grab a drink together?" A drink sounded like exactly what I needed—a little liquid courage to drown my sorrows. But halfway, Xander, Hayden's grandfather, called me back. As I entered Xander's study, I was surprised to find Hayden there as well. A tangle of confusion tightened in my gut—wasn't he supposed to be with his new flame at this moment? Chapter 2 When Are You Divorcing Me? "Yvonne, you're here." Xander's voice broke through my spiraling thoughts, grounding me in the moment. I nodded, offering a smile. In the Parker family, Xander was the only one who had ever treated me with kindness. But why would he suddenly call me and Hayden back? Moreover, just moments ago, Hayden had been at the welcoming party—how had he arrived here before me? Before I could untangle my thoughts any further, Xander continued, "You've been away for too long. Time to get back to reality. Yvonne is a good girl, and you need to treat her with the respect she deserves." His words were clearly directed at Hayden. I stayed quiet to the side, my gaze dropping to the floor. After a moment, I heard Hayden respond in a flat tone, "Yes, Grandpa." Hayden always seemed to go along with Xander's commands. Even when Xander had insisted that Hayden marry me, he had been calm like this. But just a day after our wedding, he left for another country and hadn't returned until now. Frustration bubbled inside me, and I bit my lip, wanting to say something. Just then, Xander spoke up, "Yvonne, I've been craving those pastas you whip up. How about you show me your culinary magic tomorrow morning? It's getting late, so I'll have Luke get a room ready for you and Hayden. You two should catch some shut-eye." I paused—was he expecting Hayden and me to stay over? Despite all the protests in my mind, I took a deep breath and managed to reply, "Okay, Xander." Just as I stepped out of the study, the chill in Xander's voice cut through the air behind me. "So, how much longer are you going to keep that woman around?" It seemed Xander knew about Joanna. I sighed softly, realizing he was probably trying to set me up with Hayden. But honestly, Hayden didn't matter to me anymore. As the door clicked shut, the butler, Luke Mosley, approached me. "Mrs. Parker, it's been long since your grandfather and mother passed away. You've lost quite a bit of weight. You really should take better care of yourself." "Thanks for your concern," I murmured, nodding slowly as my gaze fell to the floor. But once I was alone upstairs and stepped into my room, the floodgates opened. Tears streamed down my cheeks, each drop carrying the weight of my sorrow. Two months ago, I had gone abroad to care for Hayden, who had slipped into a coma after an accident. In my absence, I missed my mother's final moments, and upon my return, all that awaited me was a cold grave. In less than a month, my father remarried. Sophia moved in, bringing her son, Quinn Walton, into my home which now felt foreign and unwelcoming. As the days passed, the truth began to claw its way to the surface, and I discovered my father had long been having an affair with Sophia. But I had been so obsessed with Hayden that I hadn't even noticed the declining in my mom's mood. In what felt like the blink of an eye, my once-happy home had splintered, and only then did I realize that in loving Hayden, I had lost everything precious in my life. And what of him? Instead of showing me compassion, he paraded his new romance in front of everyone, leaving me feeling utterly humiliated and discarded. How foolish I had been—sacrificing love, family, and even my own happiness for a man who showed me so little loyalty in return for over ten years. But now, as the dust settled around me, I knew it was time to reclaim my life. ***** Hayden returned half an hour later. His eyes, cold as ice, scanned me up and down, not a hint of warmth in them. "It's only been a year, and you've managed to win over Grandpa. You've really got some tricks up your sleeve." I frowned slightly, sensing the underlying accusation that I had confided in Xander about Joanna. Did he think so little of me? Anyway, it didn't matter anymore. I forced a smile and shot back, "When are you planning to divorce me?" Surprise flashed across his face, but it was quickly overshadowed by the deepening darkness in his sunken eyes. "Yvonne, what's the angle here? What game are you running?" Bitterness churned in my heart. I had once clung to him with desperate fervor, employing every tactic I could fathom to make him mine. Naturally, he would suspect that I had ulterior motives for wanting a divorce now. "Don't you hate me?" I asked, my voice calm. "You have another woman now, so it's only fair that I step aside." My gaze met his with a newfound clarity, stripped of its former love, revealing instead a vast ocean of sorrow. He seemed to sense the change in me and looked at me with disgust. "Step aside? By going crying to Grandpa while talking about divorce? I don't have time for your foolish games. Just stay where you belong, and the Parker family will take care of you for life." With that, Hayden turned and headed to the bathroom. I stood there, dazed, until the sound of water rushing from the tap broke the silence. A deep sigh escaped my lips—take care of me for a lifetime? Right, back then, I had married into the Parker family with the Jackson family business backing me. Xander had said I would always be his granddaughter-in-law. It seemed that I'd first have to earn Xander's approval, before divorcing Hayden. So, for tonight, I'd have to make do here. I grabbed a blanket, and curled up on the couch. When Hayden came out, I played possum, pretending to be fast asleep. In the darkness, I heard his footsteps linger for what felt like forever. He probably couldn't believe that I, who once shamelessly climbed into his bed, was now the one giving him the cold shoulder. The next morning, I awoke hazily, surprised to find myself in bed. I quickly glanced around... Thank God, Hayden wasn't there. Otherwise, I could just picture him giving me a hard time for trying to sneak into his bed. With a flicker of melancholy, I rose and headed downstairs to whip up breakfast for Xander before heading out. My dad had called, asking me to come home later in the afternoon. As I approached the grand front door of the Jackson residence, I unexpectedly crossed paths with Sophia and Quinn. Quinn was tall and well-built, carrying his backpack over one shoulder like he didn't have a care in the world. I'd heard he was in college, a bit of a loner, not really into the whole social scene. Our eyes met briefly, but we didn't say a word. Suddenly, a soft hum of an engine broke the stillness, and a familiar car pulled up beside me. It was a rare Rolls-Royce, and when I caught a glimpse of the license plate, my heart sank—was that Hayden's car? Before I could think it through, the car door swung open, and Joanna stepped out, followed closely by Hayden. The moment our eyes locked across the distance, surprise flickered in their expressions. "Joanna, what brings you back?" Quinn, who'd been silent until then, hurried over to her side. My heart skipped a beat. Quinn knew Joanna? What was their relationship? "I came to see you," Joanna said softly, her eyes flicking from Quinn to me. "Didn't expect to run into you here, Ms. Jackson." "This is my home," I replied, meeting her gaze with a cool defiance. Quinn leaned closer to Joanna and whispered, "Mom married Yvonne's dad, Phillip." As the day unfolded, I discovered that Joanna and Quinn were half-siblings, both sharing Sophia as their mother. What a twist of fate—Joanna had taken my husband's heart, and her mother had done the same to my mom's. Just then, I felt a heavy gaze boring into me. I pivoted to find Hayden's piercing eyes locked onto mine. I was confused. I was the one who'd caught him and Joanna together, yet why did he look so angry? Did he think I spoiled his night? What a piece of work. "You remember this is the Jackson residence, right?" I challenged, a hint of defiance in my tone. He probably indeed hadn't a clue—after all, despite our marriage, he'd never once stepped foot here. Then again, he never cared about me or my life. Hayden frowned, his expression heavy. But before he could respond, Joanna jumped in to his rescue. "I was eager to see my brother, and Mr. Parker kindly offered me a ride." "Is this your boyfriend?" Quinn piped up, cutting through the moment. Joanna's face turned to stone, and suddenly, the air grew thick with tension. Chapter 3 A Wish For The Other Woman Instinctively, my eyes flicked to Hayden, and I wondered if he would snap back at Quinn. Or he had completely forgotten he was still wearing a wedding band? Joanna quickly stepped in to clarify, her voice tinged with a subtle edge of frustration, "Quinn, don't talk nonsense. This is Ms. Jackson's husband." Quinn's face went blank, his eyes wide with shock as he turned to look at me. I ignored him and replied coolly, "Not for long." Joanna's eyes bulged, her surprise evident. Hayden must have felt the shift in me. His eyes held a piercing scrutiny as they bore into mine. "Yvonne Jackson," he intoned, his voice a deep rumble, almost a warning. Back in the day, his anger would have sent shivers down my spine. But now? I just smirked. "I'll draft the divorce agreement tonight, and you can let your girlfriend take my place." With that, I turned and strode through the gates, not giving a second glance to Hayden's reaction. Though it had been summer for a while, a biting chill rode the wind, stinging my skin. I raised a hand to touch my cheek and realized it was damp. Stepping into the living room, I found Yosef was engaged in conversation with Sophia, whose gaze was full of hostility the moment it fell on me. Sophia was a striking beauty with high cheekbones and deep-set eyes. She favored bold makeup that sometimes bordered on garish, yet her vivid hues seemed to captivate my father's attention. I simply greeted them and followed Yosef into his study. "What? You want a divorce?" Yosef gaped at me, his expression a mix of disbelief and horror, as if I'd suggested something utterly preposterous. He continued, "Have you forgotten that our family's fortune is tied to the Parkers? If you split from Hayden, what are we supposed to do? "And don't forget how you pleaded with your grandfather to marry him in the first place. You made a fool of us all, and now you're talking about ending it?" His words felt like a sharp knife, slicing through the tender wounds on my heart, leaving me feeling as if my very lifeblood was draining away. "I made a mistake, and now I'm trying to correct it. Trust me. Once Hayden and I part ways, he'll end up with Joanna, and your wealth and status will remain intact," I said, my voice steady. "Joanna? How could she and Hayden..." Yosef paused, his voice trailing off. Suddenly, a realization hit him, and his eyes widened in disbelief. "They..." I looked up at him. "Shouldn't you be the one to know? Remember how Sophia took you away from my mom?" It was like I'd hit a raw nerve. Yosef's face clouded over, and he snapped, "What nonsense are you spouting? Sophia and I were just friends—nothing more!" "Oh, really?" I scoffed. "You remarried less than a month after my mom passed away. Quite the swift rebound, don't you think?" "Don't you dare!" Yosef's hand shot up as if to strike me. But after a long, tense moment, he hesitated, his hand suspended in mid-air. "From now on, you don't need to reach out. I won't disturb your family anymore," I stated firmly, drawing a clear line in the sand. He seemed shocked by my resolve. "You're not coming back? You mentioned divorce, but where else can you go?" I didn't say a word. Instead, I turned and walked straight out of the study. The world was vast—surely, I could carve out a spot for myself. As I descended the stairs, Sophia and Quinn had vanished, and Hayden was conspicuously absent—perhaps he never even stepped inside. The only person I encountered was Joanna. Truth be told, I'd never had a one-on-one conversation with her before. "I didn't expect your father to be Yosef," Joanna said first, her tone stripped of the deference she showed around Hayden, now tinged with a subtle scorn. "Same with me, considering your mother is Sophia," I replied nonchalantly, and with that, I turned to leave. Joanna stepped in front of me, blocking my way. "Don't you have anything to say to me?" I met her challenge head-on. "What would you like to hear? Should I beg you to leave Hayden and spare my marriage?" For a moment, Joanna seemed taken aback. "Or perhaps you'd prefer if I threw a punch as Hayden's lawful wife?" I added, a smirk playing on my lips. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "You want to hit me?" "Nah, that'd mess up my hands," I dismissed with a casual shake of my head. "You!" Joanna spat, her jaw tight as she glared at me as if she wanted to swallow me whole. "Hayden doesn't love you at all. He married you because of his grandfather." "I know," I replied, unfazed. "Are you trying to say his true love is you? Well, I wish you both a long and happy life together, with a house full of kids." Joanna looked shocked, probably because she had never met a wife like me before—I wished the other woman good luck in starting a family with my husband. Just then, Sophia sauntered over, her hips swaying. She cast me a sidelong glance and let out a mocking sneer, "Joanna's definitely expecting soon—unlike someone who's been married for a year and still doesn't have any news." Joanna's spirits lifted. "Mom, I heard Hayden hasn't even laid a hand on her." In an instant, the mother-daughter duo erupted into peals of laughter. My jaw clenched tight. I couldn't believe Hayden had shared that with her. Was he trying to show some twisted sense of loyalty? That jerk! What had I ever seen in him in the first place? Taking a deep breath, I turned to Sophia and asked, "So, you married my dad only after you got pregnant with his kid?" Sophia's smile broadened as she gently caressed her belly. "Or what else would make your dad so eager to marry me? Your mom couldn't even give him a son, so why keep her around?" I narrowed my eyes, the truth starting to sink in. No wander Yosef had been so eager to marry Sophia. They must have been entangling for a while. Suddenly, a thought struck me, and I scrutinized her. "How can you be so sure it's a boy? What if it's a girl?" "Shut up! I'm definitely having a boy!" Sophia yelled, her gaze sharp as daggers. I forced a sad smile. She acted all high and mighty, but she saw herself as nothing more than a baby-making machine. Shaking my head, I turned to leave. Sophia trembled with rage. "That little brat! Just like her mother—so annoying! Joanna, how are things going with Hayden? Hurry up and get pregnant." She believed as long as Joanna had a child, Hayden would definitely divorce Yvonne. After all, Sophia had wormed her way into the Jackson family so fast just because of that little bun in her oven. "Mom..." Joanna's voice faltered, her face clouding with uncertainty. "Hayden's always got that rosary bracelet on. Everyone knows he's abstinent. I..." Sophia couldn't tolerate Joanna's timidity. She raised her voice abruptly. "What's got you so scared? I've pulled strings to send you overseas to get close to Hayden, and you're almost there. Stay focused. With your looks, he won't stand a chance." Joanna's eyes flickered with anxiety, but she didn't dare to argue. "But Mom, what once woke Hayden from his coma was a piano piece, and he's asked me about it. The problem is, I can't play the piano at all." "Then go learn!" Sophia interrupted sharply. "Don't even think about bringing this up again. The one who revived Hayden must be you." ***** As twilight descended, I made a brief stop at the law office before heading home. After a discussion with my lawyer about the divorce details, I drafted the agreement. They were just a few flimsy papers, yet they weighed on me like a ton of bricks. Chapter 4 Hayden Carried Me? For the past ten years, I'd been madly in love with Hayden. I never imagined that I'd have to end this relationship now. When I got home, I saw Hayden's car parked in the driveway—he was back? It had been a whole year, and I'd hoped every day for his return, only to be let down time and again. But now that he was actually here, I wasn't feeling the joy I thought I would. Instead, I felt an even heavier load on my shoulders. As I walked into the living room, I found Hayden sitting on the sofa. He had his phone in his right hand and seemed to be talking to someone. A half-smoked cigarette burned between his left index and middle fingers, the smoke curling up and clouding his strikingly handsome face. The rosary bracelet on his wrist stood out against the haze. "Yeah, I see. You should get some rest, too. I'll pick you up in the morning," Hayden said, his voice gentle. Instantly, it struck me that he was probably talking to Joanna. A sharp pain shot through my chest—he had never spoken to me with that kind of tenderness. Just then, Hayden ended the call and gave me a frosty stare. "If you have an issue, come to me. Don't bother Joanna." For a moment, I almost couldn't catch my breath, as if my heart was breaking. But instead of tears, a bitter laugh slipped out. "When have I ever given her any trouble?" "She's had a hard life with her mother and brother. Just when things were finally looking up for her, you had to mock her?" Hayden glared at me like I was a scum of the earth. I choked back tears and tightened my grip on the divorce agreement. "You pity her for her hardships, but what does that have to do with me?" I shot back, my voice trembling before I even realized it. Who could grasp the struggles my mom and I went through? Thanks to Sophia, our picture-perfect home had been shattered into pieces. My mother jumped to her death on that cold, dark night, and I couldn't even fathom the despair she must have felt. Now, my husband was about to be taken from me too. Didn't our pain mean anything compared to Joanna's? I didn't expect Hayden to say anything. I stepped forward and placed the documents in front of him. "Sign it. From now on, you can care for her however you want." Hayden's expression darkened, and the air around us thickened. It felt like a heavy weight pressing on me, making it hard to breathe. "Yvonne Jackson, what exactly do you want?" His voice was low but laced with threat. I took a breath and smiled, trying to stay calm. "Isn't this what you've always wanted? Hayden, let's get a divorce. I'll give you your freedom." I thought he'd agree and scribble his name on the agreement right away. But he didn't even look at it. Instead, he tore it into pieces. And suddenly, he stood up and stepped toward me, his tall figure casting a dark shadow over me. "This marriage isn't a playground where you can just do as you please, Yvonne. What do you take me for?" Hayden's voice boomed with fury, his eyes boring into me as if they could set me ablaze. I wasn't scared, not even a bit. If anything, I felt like laughing. "And what do you take me for? You bolted overseas right after we got married, and now you come back with another woman. Are you even aware that you're cheating with Joanna?" Mentioning Joanna seemed to hit a nerve. Hayden's gaze faltered for a moment before he replied, "Grandpa won't agree." "I'll talk to him about it," I said coldly, addressing his concerns. "Have you lost your mind?" Hayden frowned. "Probably," I murmured, pasting on a weak smile and casting my gaze downward. No one was privy to the hell I'd been through over the past year. I lost my cherished grandpa and my mom, one after the other. I used to be surrounded by so much love, but all of that vanished after I married Hayden. I lost my family, and even though I had a marriage certificate with Hayden, I had never really felt like I belonged in his life. I had been even the butt of jokes in Elysiumville. On countless cold, dark nights, I'd asked myself why I loved Hayden so deeply. Now, I woke up to the truth—he wasn't worth my love at all, and I had to end this marriage. Hayden stared at me, his deep eyes devoid of emotion. After a long, heavy silence, he turned and walked away without saying another word. I looked down at the torn divorce agreement scattered on the floor. It wasn't until my legs ached that I let out a soft sigh and made my way back upstairs. In the mirror, I saw a woman with tear-streaked eyes and a pale face, looking so hurt and sorrowful. Ten years of love, reduced to just a few sheets of paper... How pathetic. The next morning, I woke up with eyes so puffy they were almost sealed shut. I quickly iced them to reduce the swelling and put on some light makeup before heading to the Parker residence. As soon as I saw Xander, I laid out my intention straight away. His expression turned serious, his brows knitting together. After a long silence, he sighed, "Yvonne, I can see you're hurting. Hayden really messed up. But you've barely been married. Divorcing now would be such a pity." "I made a mistake, and I don't want to keep repeating it," I said, my teeth clenched just a bit. Sometimes, it took real guts to right the wrongs of the past. Xander stayed quiet for what felt like forever, his gaze on me distant, as if he were seeing someone else through me. "Phillip and I had a life-or-death friendship, and he entrusted you to me. I was supposed to take care of you. But now..." He sighed deeply, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. In Elysiumville, everyone knew about the unbreakable bond between Xander and Phillip. I lowered my gaze, trying to push the past aside. "Xander, for my late grandpa's sake, please support my request." Xander sighed again, knowing he couldn't argue further. Wearily, he rubbed his eyes. "For what Hayden did, the Parker family owes you an apology. But divorcing just like this is really a pity. "You and Hayden haven't spent much time together since the wedding, right? How about you join the company and work alongside Hayden. Give it three months, and if you still want a divorce after that, I won't stand in your way." "Work at the company?" I asked, taken aback. "Yeah. Phillip has left you some shares, so consider this carefully," Xander added. Suddenly, it clicked. One reason Hayden had to marry me was because the Jackson family shared crucial tech from their electronics business with the Parkers. If I divorced Hayden, the assets would definitely be on the line—Xander was trying to keep me in the picture. But I'd already waited a whole year, so what were three more months? "Okay," I nodded. Anyway, in just three months, I'd be able to cut all ties with Hayden. Before I left, I went back to my room to grab the clothes I had worn two days ago. In the hallway, I bumped into a servant. "Mrs. Parker, are you staying for lunch?" she asked. "No," I shook my head. "I've misplaced one of my hairpins. Any idea where it might be?" "It could be in the guest room," she replied, her hand over her mouth as she chuckled. "You dozed off there the other night, and then Mr. Hayden Parker carried you back to your room." 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Yes | 2025-03-02 01:03 | active | 2670 | 0 | Read more | Sie brachte heimlich ein Kind zur Welt. Fünf Jahre später trafen sie und das Kind zufällig auf den Vater, was ihn rasend machte! ===== Heute war die zweite Hochzeit meines Vaters, und das Silver Ridge Pack veranstaltete eine große Hochzeitsfeier für ihn, da er der Alpha war. Was er jedoch nicht wusste, war, dass heute auch der Todestag meiner Mutter war. Ich stand in einer Ecke und betrachtete die große Hochzeit vor mir, das Kommen und Gehen der Menge. Doch anstatt sich festlich zu fühlen, war mein Herz voller Unwillen und Groll. Ich wollte nicht auf dieser blöden Hochzeit sein. Ich wollte jetzt einfach meine Mutter begleiten. „Debra, wohin gehst du?" Eine scharfe Frauenstimme ertönte nicht weit entfernt und unterbrach mein Gespräch mit Vicky Todd, meinem Dienstmädchen. Ich drehte mich in die Richtung, aus der die Stimme kam, und sah meine Stiefmutter, Marley Clarkson, und ihren Diener auf uns zukommen. Marley war viel jünger als mein Vater. Tatsächlich war sie nur vier Jahre älter als ich. Sie war die Tochter des Alphas des Frosty-River-Rudels und außerordentlich schön. Marleys weißes Hochzeitskleid wehte in der Brise. Ihr welliges blondes Haar umrahmte ihr Gesicht perfekt. Sie sah so hübsch aus wie eine Porzellanpuppe. „Hast du vor, einen so wichtigen Anlass wie diesen zu verpassen und deinen Vater Luna in Verlegenheit zu bringen?" verlangte Marley. „Natürlich nicht!" Vicky schritt eilig ein, um zu vermitteln. „Debra ist müde und möchte sich ausruhen, das ist alles." "Ist das so?" Marley warf mir einen Blick zu und lächelte plötzlich. "Gut. Ich möchte mit dir über etwas reden." "Warum?" Ich fragte und starrte sie wachsam an. Ich habe mich nie mit Marley verstanden, aber zum Wohle meines Vaters habe ich versucht, ihr so weit wie möglich aus dem Weg zu gehen. Und Marley ist nie von sich aus zu mir gekommen. Jetzt wollte sie mit mir sprechen. Meine Intuition sagte mir, dass etwas Schlimmes passieren würde. "Entspannen." Marleys Grinsen wurde breiter. „Ich möchte mir nur die Halskette ausleihen, die du trägst. Es wird perfekt zu meinem Hochzeitskleid passen." „Tut mir leid, aber nein." Ich lehnte ohne zu zögern ab. „Das gehörte meiner Mutter." Die Halskette, die ich trug, war das Einzige, was mir meine Mutter hinterlassen hatte, und ich schätzte sie sehr. Es war meine einzige Verbindung zu meiner Mutter. Immer wenn ich sie trug, hatte ich das Gefühl, dass meine Mutter mir nahe war und mich nie verlassen hatte. Natürlich würde ich es nie jemandem ausleihen, schon gar nicht meiner Stiefmutter. Marley schien meine Gedanken zu lesen. Sie milderte ihren Tonfall und sagte sanft: „Warum bist du so kalt zu mir? Es ist unser erster gemeinsamer Tag als Familie". Wenn Marley mich wie eine Familie behandeln würde, wie sie behauptet, hätte sie nicht versucht, meiner Mutter ihr letztes Hab und Gut wegzunehmen. „Tut mir leid, aber ich kann es dir nicht leihen." Ich warf ihr einen kalten Blick zu. „Dann gib mir nicht die Schuld. Ich brauche diese Halskette." Marleys sanftes Lächeln wurde augenblicklich durch ein Grinsen ersetzt. Dann gab sie ihren Dienern ein Zeichen. Die beiden Diener sprangen sofort auf. Der eine packte meinen linken Arm, der andere meinen rechten. Sie zwangen mich in die Knie. Vor Schmerzen zuckend hob ich den Kopf und sah Marley vor mir stehen. Ihr schönes Gesicht war vom Spott befleckt. Sie streckte ihre schlanke Hand aus und riss mir die Halskette vom Hals. In der nächsten Sekunde löste sich der Verschluss und die Kette wurde mir abgenommen. „Was zum Teufel machst du da?" Ich hätte nie gedacht, dass diese Frau so schamlos sein würde. „Marley, gib mir meine Halskette zurück!" Sogar Vicky war entsetzt. „Das kannst du nicht machen! Diese Halskette hat Debra von ihrer Mutter bekommen!" Während sie sprach, eilte Vicky nach vorne, um Marley am Gehen zu hindern. Einer der Bediensteten, die mich festhielten, trat sie weg. Vicky war die beste Freundin meiner Mutter. Nach dem Tod meiner Mutter blieb sie mir zuliebe im Rudel und blieb ihr ganzes Leben lang Single. Sie hat mich praktisch großgezogen. Wie kann Marley es wagen, sie so zu verletzen! Mein Wolf Ivy wurde unruhig. Auch ich war außer mir vor Wut. Doch bevor ich etwas Unüberlegtes tun konnte, kämpfte Vicky darum, auf den Beinen zu stehen, zu schreien: „Debra, tu nichts Unüberlegtes!" Ich wusste, dass sie recht hatte. Da Marley nun mit meinem Vater verheiratet war, war sie offiziell die Luna unseres Rudels. Wenn ich sie anfassen würde, würden mein Vater und alle Mitglieder unseres Rudels das sofort spüren. Es tat mir so weh, sie so zu sehen. Ich eilte herbei, um ihr zu helfen. „Ihhh, diese Halskette ist so billig." Ein verspieltes Lächeln erschien auf Marleys Gesicht, als sie sich die Halskette meiner Mutter genauer ansah. „Wie konnte deine Mutter dir so etwas Billiges hinterlassen? Erbärmlich!" Während sie sprach, fummelte sie beiläufig an meiner Halskette herum. "Mach dir keine Sorge. Ich gebe es dir zurück. Es ist nur eine Halskette. Ich werde unzählige bessere Halsketten haben, jetzt, wo ich die Luna bin." Klicken! Marley warf meine Halskette zu Boden, so fest sie nur konnte. Die Kette riss augenblicklich, und die Edelsteine fielen einer nach dem anderen zu Boden. Das Einzige, was meine Mutter mir hinterlassen hatte, war ruiniert. Für den Bruchteil einer Sekunde hatte ich das Gefühl, als würde mein Herz von einer unsichtbaren, erdrückenden Kraft zusammengedrückt. Mit brummenden Ohren kniete ich nieder, um die verstreuten Edelsteine aufzusammeln. Plötzlich schoss ein scharfer Schmerz von meinem Handrücken hoch. Marley war auf meine Hand getreten. „Du bist die Tochter eines edlen Alphas. Wie kannst du es wagen, schmutzigen Abfall anzufassen? Lass los, meine liebe Stieftochter." Langsam hob ich den Kopf und sah zu ihr auf, meine Augen waren voller Hass und Wut. Ivy war so wütend, dass sie Marley am liebsten in Stücke gerissen hätte. „Nimm deinen stinkenden Fuß weg!" Natürlich rührte sich Marley nicht. Sie hatte schließlich nichts zu befürchten. Sie lächelte mich verächtlich an und warnte: „Debra, du solltest besser lernen, deine neue Luna zu respektieren." In diesem Moment begann die Hochzeitsmusik zu spielen. Marley nahm langsam ihren Fuß weg, richtete ihr Kleid und ging hochmütig davon, gefolgt von ihren Dienern. Ich ignorierte den Schmerz in meiner Hand und fuhr fort, die verstreuten Edelsteine auf dem Boden aufzusammeln. Jetzt verstand ich, warum Marley die Halskette überhaupt haben wollte. Es stellte sich heraus, dass sie mir nur eine Botschaft senden wollte - laut und deutlich. Bis zu diesem Zeitpunkt war Marley mir nur deshalb aus dem Weg gegangen, weil sie meinen Vater noch nicht geheiratet hatte und nicht offiziell die Luna war. Heute war ihre Hochzeit. Nun, da sie die Macht hatte, wollte sie ihrer rebellischen Stieftochter eine Lektion erteilen. Sie wollte mir zeigen, wer die wahre Matriarchin des Rudels ist. „Oh, du armes Ding..." Vicky seufzte und half mir hoch. "Mach dir keine Sorge. Ich werde die Halskette reparieren. Ich verspreche, dass es genauso aussehen wird wie vorher." „Danke, Vicky." Ich zwang ihr ein Lächeln auf und versuchte, meine Traurigkeit zu unterdrücken. Die Hochzeit meines Vaters und Marley begann offiziell. Unter dem gleißenden Licht feierten mein Vater und Marley ihre Liebe, während die Werwölfe ihre neue Luna feierten und willkommen hießen. Niemand bemerkte mich, die bemitleidenswerte Wölfin in der Ecke, und niemand erinnerte sich an meine tote Mutter. Ich bin deprimiert und wütend. Aber egal, wie viel ich trank, ich konnte dieses Lächeln auf Marleys Gesicht nicht vergessen, das mich zum Kotzen brachte. Ich konnte es nicht ertragen. Ich musste hier raus. Gerade als ich mich umdrehte, um zu gehen, stieß ich versehentlich mit der Person zusammen, die hinter mir stand. Kapitel 2 Debras Sicht--Wundervolle Begegnung Ich hob meinen Kopf und sah den Mann vor mir wie in Trance an. Sein blondes Haar leuchtete wie die Sonne im Winter und strahlte eine warme und beruhigende Ausstrahlung aus, die die Menschen beruhigte. Sein hübsches Gesicht schien von Gott selbst gemeißelt worden zu sein und glich einer exquisiten Skulptur. Aus irgendeinem Grund wurde Ivy unruhig. Sie sehnte sich danach, diesem geheimnisvollen Mann näher zu kommen. „Liebling, komm näher an ihn heran!" schrie sie mich mit unverhohlener Aufregung an. Ich war verwirrt, aber ich ignorierte Ivys Drängen, weil ich den fleck auf der Kleidung des Mannes bemerkte. „Oh Gott, es tut mir so leid." Ich entschuldigte mich sofort bei ihm und taumelte zum Tisch, um ein Taschentuch zu finden, mit dem ich ihn abwischen konnte. „Mach dir keine Sorgen." Der Mann winkte abweisend mit der Hand. "Die Hochzeit ist sowieso furchtbar." "Was? Wie kommst du darauf, das zu sagen?" Die Worte des Mannes und seine offene Art haben mich sofort neugierig gemacht. Alle jubelten dem glücklichen Paar zu, aber dieser Mann hatte die Dreistigkeit zu sagen, dass es schrecklich war. Nun, diese harsche Kritik war wirklich überraschend. „Eduardo hat einen schlechten Geschmack", erklärte der Mann sachlich. Er sah Marley an, der inmitten der Menge strahlend lächelte. Er blickte zu Marley, der inmitten der Menge strahlend lächelte. Marley wird kein guter Luna sein." Der umherschweifende Scheinwerfer leuchtete kurz auf den Mann und beleuchtete seinen Adamsapfel. Mein Herz begann zu rasen, und ich konnte nicht mehr klar denken. „Woher weißt du das?" Ich starrte ihn an und versuchte, ihn einzuschätzen. „Hast du um ihre Hand angehalten, aber sie hat nein gesagt?" Der Mann kicherte und schaute mich an, als sei ich ein narr. „Wie sind Sie zu dieser Schlussfolgerung gekommen? Wenn ich sie nicht abgewiesen hätte, hätte sie sich nicht mit Eduardo zufrieden gegeben. Wenn ich jetzt ja sagen würde, würde sie alles stehen und liegen lassen und mit mir durchbrennen." Dieser Mann hatte Marley abgewiesen? Es wurde immer interessanter. Ihn für sich zu gewinnen, war so ähnlich, wie Marley zu besiegen. Getrieben vom A**ohol wurde ich mutiger. Ich sah ihn von oben bis unten an und rümpfte die Nase in gespielter Neugier. "Warum? So charmant bist du nicht." Mit seinem Ego auf dem Spiel, verengte er seine Augen auf mich und flüsterte: „Ist das so?" Er drückte mich gegen die Wand. Jetzt verstand ich, warum Ivy so unruhig war. Es lag daran, dass dieser gut aussehende Fremde äußerst attraktiv war. Es gab keinen Zweifel, dass er mein Schicksalsgefährte war. Ich konnte nicht anders, als auf die Annäherungsversuche des... Ich konnte mich nicht einmal mehr daran erinnern, wann er mich in das Zimmer zurückbrachte. In dieser Nacht, von ihm geführt, fühlte ich mich wie ein kleines Boot auf dem Meer, das von den riesigen Wellen hin und her geworfen wird. Kapitel 3 Debras Sicht--Schockierende Neuigkeiten Am nächsten Morgen wachte ich mit, das Sonnenlicht, das durch das Fenster hereinströmte, blendete mich vorübergehend. „Was zum - was ist los?" Erinnerungsfetzen an die der letzten Nacht strömten in mein Bewusstsein. Warte eine Sekunde. Wer war dieser Mann? Verblüfft drehte ich mich langsam um und entdeckte einen Mann neben mir, der tief und fest schlief. Meine Güte! Ich habe eine Nacht mit einem Fremden verbracht? „Was meinst du mit einem Fremden?" Ivy protestierte. „Er ist dein Kumpel." „Mein Kumpel? Oh, Gott sei Dank." Durch Ivys spöttische Worte fühlte ich mich viel weniger schuldig. „Wirst du ihn nicht überprüfen?" fragte Ivy. "Ja natürlich." Ich beugte mich neugierig vor, um einen besseren Blick auf meinen so genannten Kumpel zu erhaschen. Er war tatsächlich gutaussehend, sehr gutaussehend. Er war wahrscheinlich der bestaussehende Mann, den ich je in meinem Leben gesehen hatte. Ein verlorener Ausweis in der Ecke fiel mir ins Auge. Als ich den Namen auf dem Ausweis sah, schlug mir das Herz bis zum Hals. „Oh mein Gott, Ivy. Ich bin fertig!" Ich schlug mir an die Stirn und bereute es augenblicklich. Dieser Mann war kein anderer als Caleb Wright! Er war der berüchtigte Alpha des Thorn Edge Packs, berüchtigt für seinen schrecklichen Ruf. Kein Mädchen bei klarem Verstand würde sich ihm nähern. Es wurde gemunkelt, dass sogar die Mondgöttin ihn verabscheute, weshalb ihm auch keine Gefährtin zugewiesen wurde. Noch schlimmer war die Tatsache, dass die Kinder in seinem Rudel aus mysteriösen Gründen immer sehr früh starben. Viele Wölfinnen mussten ihre Kinder sterben sehen. Wenn bekannt wird, dass ich die Nacht mit ihm verbracht habe, wäre nicht nur mein Vater wütend, sondern das ganze Silver Ridge Pack würde mich ächten. Selbst meine tote Mutter würde sich wahrscheinlich im Grab umdrehen. Ich konnte mir die furchtbaren Folgen nicht einmal ansatzweise vorstellen. Ich musste weglaufen, bevor es jemand herausfand. „Wie konnte das sein?" Ivy schnaubte unzufrieden. „Er ist dein Kumpel! Ihr seid füreinander bestimmt!" "Den Mund halten! Ich will nicht, dass mein Leben von Caleb Wright ruiniert wird!" Ich ignorierte Ivys Proteste, zog mich schnell an und schlich mich hinaus. Alles lief gut. Alle schienen über die gestrige Hochzeit zu reden, und niemand beachtete mich. Ich war erleichtert. Als ich nach Hause kam, stellte ich fest, dass mein Vater und Marley nicht da waren. Sie waren wahrscheinlich auf Hochzeitsreise. In diesem Moment ertönte eine besorgte Stimme hinter mir. „Liebling, wo warst du? Ich habe die ganze Nacht nach dir gesucht. Ich war so besorgt!" Vicky schaute mich besorgt an und ab. Ich fühlte mich furchtbar schuldig, aber ich wagte nicht, ihr die Wahrheit zu sagen. „Tut mir leid, Vicky. Ich war so betrunken, dass ich draußen eingeschlafen bin." "Ist das so?" fragte Vicky mit skeptischem Blick. „Hast du letzte Nacht versucht, dich an deiner Stiefmutter zu rächen?" "Was? Natürlich nicht!" Ich gab vor, wütend zu sein und wechselte das Thema. „Und selbst wenn, na und? Sie ist letzte Nacht zu weit gegangen. Wenn du mich nicht aufgehalten hättest, hätte ich dieser Frau eine Lektion erteilt." Vicky schüttelte hilflos den Kopf. Sie konnte mir nichts tun. „Nun, sie ist jetzt die Luna unseres Rudels. Versuchen Sie, keinen Ärger zu machen." "Bußgeld." Um ehrlich zu sein, hatte ich nicht vor, mich mit Marley anzulegen. Ich habe meinen Vater geliebt und wollte ihn nicht in ein Dilemma bringen. Unglücklicherweise war Marley anderer Meinung. Sobald sie die Luna unseres Rudels wurde, begann sie, mir Ärger zu machen. Sie versuchte, meinen Vater davon zu überzeugen, dass eine Partnerschaft zwischen dem Silver Ridge Pack und dem Frosty River Pack eine gute Idee sei. Diese Partnerschaft war jedoch nicht nur unvorteilhaft, sondern, soweit ich das beurteilen kann, könnten wir sogar Verluste erleiden. Ich merkte, dass etwas nicht stimmte, und fragte, ob ich die vorgeschlagenen Projekte überprüfen könnte, aber Marley erlaubte mir nicht, mich einzumischen. Marley weigerte sich sogar, mich in irgendwelche Angelegenheiten des Rudels zu verwickeln, was sie noch verdächtiger erscheinen ließ. Ich musste also meinen Vater davon überzeugen, mich an diesen Projekten teilnehmen zu lassen. Während dieser Zeit fand ich heraus, dass das Frosty River Pack finanzielle Probleme hatte. Marley hatte jedoch die entsprechenden Berichte verfälscht und diese Tatsache verschwiegen. Da mein Vater immer an das glaubte, was Marley sagte, war es für mich riskant, etwas Unüberlegtes zu sagen, also beschloss ich, die Sache heimlich zu untersuchen. Leider verlief meine Untersuchung nicht reibungslos. Marley schien mich durchschaut zu haben. Sie hat nicht nur versucht, mich davon abzuhalten, an den Treffen teilzunehmen, sondern sie hat sogar dem Frosty River Pack befohlen, mich im Dunkeln zu lassen. Nähere Informationen konnte ich nicht in Erfahrung bringen. Eines Tages nahm ich an einer Rudelversammlung teil und versuchte, die Schwachstellen in Marleys Plänen aufzudecken, als mein Vater plötzlich jemanden schickte, um mich zu rufen. Auf dem Weg zu ihm wurde mir plötzlich übel und ich musste mich übergeben. „Fühlst du dich schon wieder krank?" Vicky streckte ihre Hand aus und rieb mir den Rücken. „Was ist los mit dir? Du hast noch kein Ergebnis vom Arzt bekommen? Es sind Tage vergangen." „Nein, noch nicht. Ich bin auch verwirrt. Ich fühle mich schon seit einiger Zeit krank, aber ich weiß nicht, was los ist." Als ich das Arbeitszimmer meines Vaters betrat, warf er mir unerwartet wütend den Prüfungsbericht zu. „Debra, du bist wirklich etwas Besonderes!" Die Wut und Enttäuschung stand meinem Vater ins Gesicht geschrieben. "Sehen Sie, was Sie getan haben!" Ich hatte meinen Vater noch nie so wütend gesehen und es machte mir Angst. Nachdem ich etwas Mut gefasst hatte, holte ich tief Luft und sah mir den Prüfungsbericht an. In der nächsten Sekunde riss ich die Augen auf. Im Bericht stand, dass ich schwanger sei. Als ich das Urteil las, wäre ich auf der Stelle fast ohnmächtig geworden. Kapitel 4 Debras Sicht--Schreckliche Gefangenschaft „Erzähl es mir, Debra. Was zur Hölle ist passiert?" Auf der Stirn meines Vaters zeichneten sich blaue Adern ab, die aussahen, als würden sie jeden Moment platzen. "Wer ist der Vater?" Ich biss mir auf die Lippe, weil ich nicht wusste, was ich sagen sollte. Ich war zu schockiert, um klar denken zu können. Marley goss noch Öl ins Feuer. „Debra, du hast uns wirklich im Stich gelassen. Die Tochter eines Alphas schwanger, bevor ihr ein Partner zugewiesen wurde? Das ist unerhört! Ein solcher Skandal wird sich definitiv auf den Ruf des Rudels auswirken." Da ich keine andere Wahl hatte, habe ich die Wahrheit gesagt. „Er ist Caleb Wright, dem Alpha des Thorn Edge Packs. Er ist mein Kumpel." "Was? Bist du sicher, dass er es ist?" Das Gesicht meines Vaters erstarrte plötzlich. Sein Gesichtsausdruck änderte sich mehrmals. Aber er beruhigte sich allmählich und murmelte: „Es wäre besser, wenn du mir die Wahrheit sagen würdest." Obwohl Caleb in Bezug auf sein Privatleben einen schlechten Ruf hatte, war bekannt, dass er ein hervorragender Alpha war und das Thorn Edge Rudel unter seiner Herrschaft gut gedieh. Offensichtlich war mein Vater eher bereit, die Tatsache zu akzeptieren, dass Caleb mein Gefährte war. Wenn das der Fall wäre, bliebe der Ruf des Rudels intakt. „Ich werde mich darum kümmern", sagte er unwirsch, obwohl sein Ton viel sanfter war als zuvor. „Ich werde jemanden schicken, der Caleb danach fragt. Wenn ich herausfinde, dass Sie lügen, werde ich Sie streng bestrafen." Dann sorgte mein Vater dafür, dass ich in der Zwischenzeit hinter Gitter gebracht wurde. Ohne dass er es wusste, hatte Marley die Gefängniswärter angewiesen, mich in ihre schlimmste Zelle zu sperren - eine Zelle, die speziell für Verräter und die schlimmsten Verbrecher verwendet wird. Die Zelle war dunkel, feucht und roch nach Pisse. Die einzige Bettdecke in der Zelle war zerrissen und schäbig, schlimmer noch als die Kleidung eines Straßenbettlers. Sobald ich in die Zelle geschoben wurde, musste ich mich übergeben. Mein Magen schmerzte so sehr vom Erbrechen, dass ich mich nur auf dem Boden zusammenrollen konnte, um den Schmerz zu lindern, und von Zeit zu Zeit zuckte. Nachts war es in der Zelle extrem kalt. Ich hatte das Gefühl, als würde ich erfrieren. „Hey, wach auf. „Das Frühstück ist fertig", spuckte mich der Wachmann barsch an. Er warf mir ein Stück verschimmeltes Brot zu und stieß eine Schüssel mit Wasser zu mir. Das Wasser roch nach Abwasser. Ich habe es nur aus der Ferne gerochen, aber es hat gereicht, um mich wieder zum Würgen zu bringen. Der Wachmann grinste: „Du bist ziemlich wählerisch, was das Essen angeht, was?" Ich schluckte den Drang zum Erbrechen hinunter und erwiderte: „Das ist überhaupt kein Essen!" Der Wächter hat das Wasser umgestoßen. „Wenn du nicht essen willst, dann verhungere! Luna Marley hat uns befohlen, dafür zu sorgen, dass du hier leidest." Marley? Es ist wieder diese bösartige Frau! Sie hasste mich mehr, als ich gedacht hatte. Das Einzige, was sie nicht getan hatte, war, mich zu töten. Ich biss wütend die Zähne zusammen und schwor mir, sie dafür bezahlen zu lassen. Ich habe geschworen, sobald mein Vater die Wahrheit herausfindet und meine Unschuld beweist, werde ich alle Beweise sammeln, die ich finden kann, um die Zusammenarbeit zwischen dem Silver Ridge Pack und dem Frosty River Pack zu beenden. Dann würde ich Marleys Plan aufdecken und meinem Vater ihr wahres Gesicht zeigen. Der Hass gab mir den Lebenswillen. Ich ertrug den Schmerz, streckte die Hand aus und hob das verschimmelte Brot auf. Nur Caleb konnte mich jetzt retten. Ich konnte es kaum erwarten, dass er meine Behauptung bestätigte. Am nächsten Tag jedoch überbrachte mir mein Vater eine herzzerreißende Nachricht. Caleb hat gesagt, dass er seine Partnerin bei der Hochzeit nicht gefunden hat... ...... Wie geht es weiter? Es gibt hier nur eine begrenzte Anzahl von Kapiteln. 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No | 2025-03-02 02:06 | active | 2673 | 0 | 💃🚨 GIVEAWAY ALERT! 🚨 💃 We still have 40+ gift cards 💳🎁 and a BIG 75” TV 📺 up for grabs! 🎉👏 Want to be next? Like, share, and comment to enter! PLUS, check out this 2018 Nissan NV Work Truck—built to get the job done! 💪🚛 Come in today! 🔥🦍 #Giveaway #BigPrizes #GorillaAuto #WorkTruckReady | CALL_NOW | Gorilla Auto Center | https://www.facebook.com/gorillaautocenter/ | 9,082 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Call now | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481476833_1280911332991269_5763156101489613245_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yDbZDWVME44Q7kNvgGrBxwy&_nc_oc=AdjI4kLVXwGAvzVkrwnmG1J8RfmJbZn0_dXZBjrZApFJLM6HeMhc-Sr1QqmOBwSWTUCkjACX3zAKrnDPtV5VVDHM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ALRS_rcUazahAqguRLyjyef&oh=00_AYD8Igeqodlx2zj8jXTksRXA1mA2iyRocWpbtAKCI3eicw&oe=67C9DC03 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Gorilla Auto Center | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Collegiate Peaks Monarch Mountain & Surf Hotel Giveaway 2025 | Contest Rules | What’s better than an epic ski day? One that includes two FREE lift tickets to Monarch Mountain and a cozy one-night stay at the Surf Hotel! ⛷️✨ Just comment below and tell us who you’d bring along (bonus points if they can actually keep up). You have until March 11th at 11:59 p.m. MT to enter! For 85 years, Monarch Mountain has been our community's go-to for powder days, family trips, and unforgettable runs. Now’s your chance to experience the magic—then unwind at Surf Hotel, Buena Vista’s riverside gem! ⏰ Winner announced Thursday, March 13th—be sure to follow us for all the exciting updates! 🚨 Heads up! We’ll ONLY contact winners via direct message from this official account. We’ll NEVER ask for payment or personal info. If you see suspicious comments saying you’ve won, please ignore and report them! No purchase necessary. Must be over 18 years old to enter. Official contest rules here: https://trst.in/jP9nTA Member FDIC and Equal Housing Lender. | NO_BUTTON | https://trst.in/jP9nTA | Collegiate Peaks Bank | https://www.facebook.com/100049629295272/ | 333 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | No button | 0 | trst.in | IMAGE | https://trst.in/jP9nTA | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent.fagc3-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481291458_1018862846961330_8539738397361052989_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=214qCRHSVyIQ7kNvgF6yuou&_nc_oc=Adi4D09BZ5eu27OQopCs2enrJYrn0s1WkRaOFUblU0rZxPuDkJOhx71ROCHChSBaGY8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent.fagc3-2.fna&_nc_gid=AhmT_WNAPfFzUvw9iao51Q7&oh=00_AYBJAfJuORxZ1qOj_oe9i5fr6gftVBQkJpQn-lkuzQtFzg&oe=67C87F54 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Collegiate Peaks Bank | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Beach Haus Vacations | ENTER TO WIN ‼️‼️‼️‼️ Here’s your chance to win 2 free general admission tickets to this years @boardwalkrockfest !! See rules below. Must do all 3 to be entered to win: 🤘 Follow @beachhausvacations 🤘 Tag 3 friends in the comments 🤘 Share to your story 🤩🤩You automatically get entered 5 times into the competition if you do the above rules, book a stay with us and send us a copy of your reservation. Find all our properties at Beachhausvacations.com and BOOK DIRECT to avoid fees. Use the code BOARDWALKROCK25 for a discount at checkout. 🏆 Winner will be announced on Friday March 14th! Beach Haus Vacations loves doing these things for you all. We can’t thank you enough for everyone’s participation and support of our small business. Thank you for entering ♥️♥️ | LIKE_PAGE | https://facebook.com/beachhausvacations | Beach Haus Vacations | https://www.facebook.com/beachhausvacations/ | 425 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Like Page | 0 | facebook.com | IMAGE | https://facebook.com/beachhausvacations | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481313091_668503575603391_2231897251185541610_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_DmHPrQMbCMQ7kNvgH7t67V&_nc_oc=Adi_UCDzdjNLlgYXVqFU82V_69ayLY_-gNiLuuLtH2ptoyKy5BeOOOD8mSbPpzT16k3cF-5EZoffiMOOVTB99GdV&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AvzkHR20BCY0YraZEUODtFM&oh=00_AYCJL62f_30qXEh4NJ6yYmm5cju5FD06K4y3u2v-KSEi-Q&oe=67C9EBEB | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Beach Haus Vacations | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-03-02 01:30 | active | 2671 | 0 | 💉 Need Slimming Solutions? | 👋 Do you offer Slimming Solutions Injections? 💉💼 Are you tired of pouring money into marketing without seeing the results you want for your medical aesthetics practice? 🤔 Let us help you. At MedSpa Advertising, we've spent millions perfecting our system over the past 5 years, so you don't have to. 💰💼 Our HIPAA-compliant Patient Surge System™ delivers new patients to your practice who are highly qualified, educated, and ready to buy. 💪🔒 With our expertise, you'll see your business grow, without having to do all the work. 📈👨⚕️ Our clients have seen amazing results with our system 👇 🤑 🤑 🤑 Jessica Barclay from ThrIVe Wheeling generated $77,122.45 in new patient revenue in just 3 months with our help! 💰💰💰 Brian Sidella from Forever Young MedSpa has worked with us for OVER 5 Years and generated over $3 million in revenue (and counting)! 💸 💸 💸 Ryan & Rachel DeVault from Radiant Divine have opened three additional locations while sleeping like babies because they know our system will produce results! 💪 We are a REAL BUSINESS with a REAL TEAM of people who speak your language, train, coach, and provide the highest level of WHITE GLOVE support and service to you and your staff...we are a true partner for your business!💯 👊 If you're interested in learning more about how our system works, tap [LEARN MORE] now to schedule a demo. This is NOT a sales call. It's either me or one of my personally trained team members. We turn down more people than we take because we only work with the right clients, that we know we can get results! 🙌 😎 Tap [LEARN MORE] right now and schedule a demo to start growing your practice with MedSpa Advertising! 🚀💰👨⚕️ | LEARN_MORE | https://www.medspaadvertising.com/book-a-call | MedSpa Advertising | https://www.facebook.com/MedSpaAdvertising/ | 546 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | www.medspaadvertising.com | VIDEO | https://www.medspaadvertising.com/book-a-call | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481213966_1114282580450845_64101035440391879_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=c7oWkg44R3kQ7kNvgEPpmnV&_nc_oc=AdjogF7QOPilvLNZUabUj6a6u3-zsta-8DalONxrNxvIJsYEqEIdt3NPyTVMA7pu-4ayHxIGJOsZ7Uxbe9r96oPT&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AbpvRiodQqvZLFaKgWKT0CJ&oh=00_AYAnli8vWcYv5Q91IVq5rfZFLpYEr7mgtYHp3X1JDyrajg&oe=67C9CDC3 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | MedSpa Advertising | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-03-02 01:30 | active | 2671 | 0 | 🔥MASSIVE MATTRESS SALE: $49 Gets a New Mattress TODAY! "Buy NOW, Pay LATER" | 🚨 𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗔𝗡 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗬 🚨 Tax Season Mattress Sale is HERE! 👉 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗫𝗧 𝗙𝗘𝗪 𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬: To kick-off the 2025 tax season we want to help you SLEEP BETTER & SAVE BIG on name-brand luxury mattresses! 𝗦𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗨𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝟱𝟬-𝟳𝟴% 𝗢𝗙𝗙 𝗥𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀! ✅ King Starting at $199 ✅ Queen Starting at $129 ✅ Full Starting at $99 ✅ Twin Starting at $79 ** 𝘋𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠 𝘈𝘝𝘈𝘐𝘓𝘈𝘉𝘓𝘌 🤯 $𝟰𝟵 𝗚𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗮 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗧𝗢𝗗𝗔𝗬! We have the best deals in Salisbury & Rowan County. Why overpay with retail prices? 𝗣𝗜𝗘𝗗𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗧 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗭𝗘𝗗 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗘𝗥: We are an authorized dealer for top brand mattresses like 𝐏𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲, 𝐋𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐚, 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱, 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐬, 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 & 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞... Get the same name-brand mattresses at half the price with better service! Locally Owned & Operated - No Pushy Sales, Just Great Value! ➡ 𝗖𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗲 "𝗦𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲" 𝘁𝗼 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝗻 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝘁! | MESSAGE_PAGE | Carolinas Affordable Mattress | https://www.facebook.com/CarolinasAffordableMattress/ | 2,495 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | We offer the best deals on mattresses and furniture in the Salisbury area. Locally owned no pressure sales we help you get the best mattress for you at the best possible price in town! | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480707529_1287714675853876_5728095017175455407_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=l-Jq5KKBA0MQ7kNvgGqw5Gu&_nc_oc=AdhigZtigZ7gM7JmHhVOnoV1C3FjLcd2gPWrkI3qzHoFiXzn36RSjU2QP7eukLLnSuuA8ozOKpN410zGNGG_Cnbw&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=ATjrwcuZKOCMLfvtg6MIOQT&oh=00_AYCRbqiXE0Fff2G38SPAlr-HMyEW1zDcEUExnzkw1npFGw&oe=67C9E846 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Carolinas Affordable Mattress | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-03-02 00:15 | active | 2667 | 0 | 🎉 Achieve Your Dream Curves! 🎉 | "These gummies are not only delicious but incredibly effective! All it takes is a few gummies a day, and within the first month, I started seeing the changes! Now I feel more confident and love the way I look!" ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ - Sarah G. - Australia ✨ Naturally enhance your curves ✨ Boost your workout results ✨ Delicious daily nutrition treat ❌ No difficult workout routines ❌ No costly surgery required I've always dreamed of feeling more confident in my own skin, but I really struggled to find something that fit into my busy lifestyle. Then I discovered Bearvana Curves Gummies! Grab Yours Today & Save 40%! 🎉 | SHOP_NOW | https://mdsnatura.com/products/bearvana-curves-gum | Vital Natural | https://www.facebook.com/61571095598586/ | 1 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop now | 0 | mdsnatura.com | VIDEO | https://mdsnatura.com/products/bearvana-curves-gummies | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480828124_1202392387973678_662387458238729002_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=aw43e5cugW8Q7kNvgG3K7L6&_nc_oc=Adj30FY_Hm_TM8pnURUFuPjfYkCT0b6ziwC38kD1OLtsG6DO25fbqc2Lt4SRegbbNW8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A7tvlAXIzuCk2vNOrr6HMaD&oh=00_AYAQrM8fMBT8zH23jHOoNVSpPG0uvU3NdA31PYyFkRjzcg&oe=67C9BE3F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Vital Natural | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Limited-Time Offer: Get $500 OFF a New Furnace! | Turn your tax refund into year-round comfort! Upgrade to a new furnace and enjoy reliable heat—plus when you upgrade today you get an extra $500 OFF for extra savings! Stay warm & save big! | GET_OFFER | http://fb.me/ | Shipley Energy | https://www.facebook.com/ShipleyEnergy/ | 16,311 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Get Offer | 0 | fb.me | DCO | Peace of mind and consistent comfort all year. | http://fb.me/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481216733_1196118468800038_6713919721816118373_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=znUwPmaLR3wQ7kNvgHtffBf&_nc_oc=Adj0dbNe_tAJzDFZ0LNht_KJ7NfFzTNIX4-cgEt70myWkd7R-UjrZp-ypI-jw_iNai8cmctmmCbEjUTo5MHyZKZM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AIrDYliz9NPkWbdDyE2f6GA&oh=00_AYBciV_bSqiACErIDpEMksG_Sb48Fbzgow30xLDpMBgjVw&oe=67C9E1A4 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shipley Energy | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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