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You and I, Never to Meet Again

Amanda’s dying grandmother wishes for her ashes to be scattered at sea, but a devastating cancer diagnosis means Amanda might perish first. Desperate to fund a ten-thousand-dollar miracle drug, she surrenders her body and freedom to the powerful Aaron. Claiming she will never escape him again, Aaron locks her away in his golden cage. To survive, Amanda weaves a web of lies, promising her captor a forever she knows her failing body can never give him.
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Chapter 9

I wanted to turn around and leave, but a pickup truck suddenly cut me off.

The driver said that Aaron had given instructions. If they saw my car, they were to stop me. He wanted to spend a beautiful night with his fiancée.

I was dragged to the neighboring villa, tied to a bed, forced to watch the silhouettes of the couple in the other villa.

I... a figure that couldn't be more familiar.

A wave of nausea hit me hard.

I wanted to vomit, but the atmosphere around me suddenly changed.

More people appeared, and they shut the door.

Their laughter made my heart tremble.

I told them I was carrying Aaron's child, but they only laughed harder.

"You? Carrying Aaron's child? You're just a bird to him. Miss Peyer wanted us to keep you company, so a bird like you wouldn't try to seduce someone else's fiancé."

When they laid their hands on me, I suddenly laughed. The blue dot on my wrist went out.

After enduring so much pain to have it implanted, it was useless when I needed it the most.

The world really was unfair.

I was already dying.

Did they still have to humiliate me?

But I couldn't fight back.

My clothes had already been torn off. Even if I died here, what difference would it make?

I only knew that I used all the strength I had left to slam my head against the wall.

The last thing I remembered was seeing a group of shirtless men trying to save me.

Aaron, I no longer owe you anything.

Death... would be a relief for me.

It was just a shame about my child.

But in the end, I won't leave so easily.