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My fiancé’s family put a price on his head. They were trading him for his drug-addicted cousin’s clean slate. At the family meeting, his mother, Eleanor, forced me to surrender the career I’d built from the ground up. She forced me to give up the man I loved, too. And my fiancé, Liam, said nothing. They all thought I would break down, cry, and accept their humiliating deal. But they were about to find out the game was now mine. ... Liam walked into my office without knocking. The scent of expensive Cuban cigars clung to him, filling the room like an invisible invasion. It was his mother’s scent. Eleanor’s. The mark of a messenger sent from the family's seat of power. “Ava, I need you to finalize the handover and move out as soon as possible.” He didn’t even look at me. His gaze rested on the wide Texas skyline beyond the window, as if he were admiring a view he had no claim to. His voice was calm, professionally detached, as if he were dismissing an ......

Three years ago, my husband, Ethan, had me committed to a private sanatorium in Utah. “It’s for your own good,” he’d said. But only a year before that, he had bought me one of only three Guarneri violins in the world, telling me my fingers were made for music. All because of a single, staged “backstage breakdown,” he was able to legally imprison me. He became my guardian. And I became his patient. For three years, I was forced to swallow countless psychiatric drugs and subjected to shock therapy until I forgot every score I had ever known. Chloe, the violin prodigy, died. What survived was a swollen, numb shell that only knew how to nod. Now, he has brought me back to his penthouse in New York. His fiancée, Olivia, once my best friend, is nestled at his side. He points at me and smiles gently at her. “Don’t be afraid. She’s very docile now. She won’t have another episode.” … Olivia’s soft hand rested lightly in the crook of Ethan’s arm, a......

Three years ago, my husband, Ethan, had me committed to a private sanatorium in Utah. “It’s for your own good,” he’d said. But only a year before that, he had bought me one of only three Guarneri violins in the world, telling me my fingers were made for music. All because of a single, staged “backstage breakdown,” he was able to legally imprison me. He became my guardian. And I became his patient. For three years, I was forced to swallow countless psychiatric drugs and subjected to shock therapy until I forgot every score I had ever known. Chloe, the violin prodigy, died. What survived was a swollen, numb shell that only knew how to nod. Now, he has brought me back to his penthouse in New York. His fiancée, Olivia, once my best friend, is nestled at his side. He points at me and smiles gently at her. “Don’t be afraid. She’s very docile now. She won’t have another episode.” … Olivia’s soft hand rested lightly in the crook of Ethan’s arm, a......

Three years ago, my husband, Ethan, had me committed to a private sanatorium in Utah. “It’s for your own good,” he’d said. But only a year before that, he had bought me one of only three Guarneri violins in the world, telling me my fingers were made for music. All because of a single, staged “backstage breakdown,” he was able to legally imprison me. He became my guardian. And I became his patient. For three years, I was forced to swallow countless psychiatric drugs and subjected to shock therapy until I forgot every score I had ever known. Chloe, the violin prodigy, died. What survived was a swollen, numb shell that only knew how to nod. Now, he has brought me back to his penthouse in New York. His fiancée, Olivia, once my best friend, is nestled at his side. He points at me and smiles gently at her. “Don’t be afraid. She’s very docile now. She won’t have another episode.” … Olivia’s soft hand rested lightly in the crook of Ethan’s arm, a......

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