1 "Don't worry about me. Just focus on preparing for my wedding with Chloe. As for Mia... I have plenty of ways to get back at her." "You know, falling in love with your own stepbrother, sneaking into his bed every night to seduce him... when that shameless scandal is exposed at the wedding, do you think she'll ever have the face to show herself in the Sterling household again? I honestly can't wait." The friend sitting across from him looked uncomfortable and offered a sincere warning: "Your parents had been divorced for three years before Mia's mom even entered the picture. You can't honestly blame Mia for that, can you? She was just starting college; she had no idea what the situation was with your family. Isn't doing this to her a little too cruel?" "A girl's reputation is everything. You're basically trying to kill her! She loves you so much; if she finds out you only got with her for revenge, I'm afraid she might..." Arthur Sterling pursed his lips impatiently, pulled out his phone, and casually sent me a reaction sticker. "Her life is exactly what I want!" "Don't talk to me about her being innocent. Was my mother innocent when she was abandoned?" "Coming from that woman's womb is her own bad luck. She chose to degrade herself!" "If she was really so pure and innocent, she wouldn't have agreed to sleep with me six years ago. Ending up like this is her own choice. She deserves it." His friend let out a long sigh, asking one final question: "You can say that, but after six years together, I refuse to believe you haven't felt anything for her." "Arthur, I'm warning you as a friend. Once you do this, there is absolutely no turning back." Arthur's face instantly turned freezing cold, and he shot his friend a vicious glare. "Fall in love with the daughter of my enemy? What kind of person do you take me for?" "Looking at that face of hers, which looks exactly like her mother's, makes me physically sick every time I kiss her!" "She was raised by a homewrecker; of course she's a shameless little slut! Ruining her reputation is already showing her mercy!" Seeing that Arthur refused to listen, his friend sighed helplessly and left the office. Footsteps approached the door. I scrambled frantically to hide, but the bouquet of blue roses in my hands slipped and scattered all over the floor. His friend walked out and ran straight into me. His eyes filled with profound pity. Hearing the noise, Arthur walked out of the office. He saw me scrambling pathetically on the floor, trying to gather the scattered flowers. A flash of raw panic crossed his face, and he immediately rushed over to help me up. "Mia? Why are you here? When did you arrive?" I smiled, but tears fell from my eyes entirely against my will. "I just got here. I wanted to surprise you, but I'm so clumsy I couldn't even hold the flowers." He smiled indulgently, tossing the flowers aside carelessly. He pulled me into his office. The moment the door closed. He pinned me against the door. His burning body heat radiated through his clothes, pressing into me. But my entire body felt completely frozen. "I told you, you don't need to get me gifts. Just having Mia here is the best gift I could ever ask for." "You must be tired from the trip, right? Rest here for a bit. Once I'm done working, I'll take you home." After saying that, he pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead. His actions were as tender and affectionate as always. But I could no longer feel his warmth. I never knew a person could commit so completely to an act just for revenge. When my mother first married into the Sterling family... At the wedding, I was crushed by the horrific insults of being a "homewrecker's daughter," unable to even lift my head. I hid in a dark corner and cried hysterically. It was Arthur's appearance that offered me my only salvation. He silenced the vicious rumors for me. He promised he would protect me for the rest of my life and be my safe harbor. I believed every word he said. I drowned in the gentle warmth he offered, completely unable to pull myself out. I had no idea that everything was a meticulously calculated act of revenge. The so-called "love" was nothing but an illusion. He was the one actively pushing me into the abyss. While Arthur was busy working, I sent a text to my mother. "Mom, I want to study abroad." "Please don't tell anyone in the family yet." On the drive back, he casually brought it up, acting like it was no big deal: "My dad is pressuring me to get married, so I found a friend to act as my fiancé." "Don't worry, you are the only person I will ever love. She agreed to help me keep up the facade, so I'll still be living at home with you." I stared at the scenery passing by outside the window and nodded silently. Tears fell soundlessly down my cheeks. The moment we got home, while he was in the shower, I unlocked his phone. 2 The pinned contact at the very top was named "Chloe." I opened the chat. Below the cute, flirty reaction stickers... Were dozens of dense video files. Security camera footage from inside my own bedroom. The messages underneath them were even more devastating. "I told you, I only want revenge against her. I'm going to play these videos at the wedding. After that day, Mia will be permanently erased from the Sterling family. The only person standing by my side will be you." "Before you officially marry into the family, I'm going to clear every single obstacle out of your way. From now on, you will only know happiness." "Chloe, I love you." I looked up at the stuffed animal he gave me six years ago. In the dim light of the room... A tiny, eerie red light blinked inside the toy's eye. It turned out he had been planning how to eradicate me from the very beginning. It's hilarious that I was so thoroughly immersed in his fabricated lies. Believing I was actually happy. I opened Arthur's hidden photo album. It was completely filled with photos of him and Chloe. Dating all the way back to their college years. The photos meticulously documented their entire love story. Every major holiday, when he claimed he was swamped with work... He was actually with Chloe. Every single gift he ever bought me... He bought an identical one for Chloe. The only difference was, Chloe got things that I never did. The second chat thread I opened was with a wedding planning company. Arthur had been meticulously preparing for this wedding for six months. From selecting the venue to choosing the exact style of silverware for the reception. He handled every single detail personally. Even the security camera footage... he edited it himself. All for the sole purpose of utterly destroying our forbidden relationship in front of everyone at the wedding. A second before Arthur walked out of the bathroom... I locked his phone. And I bought myself a plane ticket to leave the country in three days. At the dinner table, Arthur's father constantly brought up his upcoming wedding. Arthur pretended to be incredibly annoyed by it. But casually agreed to everything. Setting the wedding date for three days from now. The chopsticks in my hand clattered to the floor. The entire meal tasted like ash in my mouth. After dinner, my mother pulled me into my room, looking deeply concerned. "Why the sudden decision to go abroad? Didn't you insist on joining the company to work with your brother? Did you tell him about this yet?" Looking at the gray streaks in my mother's hair, my nose stung painfully. "No. I need you to keep this a secret from him." "Mom, after I leave, just focus on living a good life with Uncle Sterling. Ignore what anyone else says." I know how incredibly difficult it was for my mother to finally decide to remarry. Regardless of what Arthur believed, my mother had never, ever been the other woman in anyone's relationship. Having her reputation completely destroyed shouldn't be how her story ends. When I returned to my bedroom, Arthur was already waiting in my bed. Seeing me walk in, he immediately pulled me into his arms. His lips brushed affectionately against my ear. "Are you mad? You know we can't go public with our relationship. I'm handling the wedding arrangements; it's just a cover, an act. Don't overthink it." "Mia, I promise, you are the only one in my heart. Stop throwing a tantrum, okay? I bought you a present; it'll be delivered tomorrow. You're going to love it." I swallowed my suffocating grief and smiled, nodding. He didn't suspect a thing. He let out a sigh of relief and pulled me tighter against his chest. After a long pause, he said hesitantly: "It's just that... this is a Sterling family wedding, so it has to be a major event. Since you're my sister, you probably..." "Okay. I'll be there." I knew exactly what he was trying to say. Rather than waiting for him to force the issue, I might as well offer it myself. At least I could maintain some shred of dignity. He was shocked by my sudden change in attitude. But since he got what he wanted, he didn't bother analyzing it. That night, he slept in my bed as usual. The next morning, before anyone else in the house was awake, I slipped out of my room. The second Arthur left the house, I walked out right behind him. I went to process my visa and finalize my university applications. I never expected to run into Chloe there. 3 Arthur was standing right behind her, his eyes overflowing with absolute adoration. The employees nearby were constantly whispering about them: "Is that CEO Sterling's fiancée? Her aura is incredible! If I'm not mistaken, that bag she's holding is a limited edition Hermes. You can't even buy that just with money!" "It has to be her. I heard they started dating in college and have been together ever since. He even bought a private island abroad for their honeymoon! They're probably here getting visas for a trip around the world, right?" "This is literally a romance novel come to life. I'm so jealous. If my boyfriend was even half as amazing as CEO Sterling, my life would be complete..." In my daze, the clerk processing my paperwork called out: "Ms. Sterling? Ms. Sterling? Your paperwork is finished." His voice instantly drew Arthur's attention. As I was shoving the documents into my bag, Arthur appeared right in front of me. His expression carried a microscopic, almost imperceptible trace of panic. "Mia? What are you doing here?" Chloe walked up from behind him, affectionately wrapping her arm around his. "You must be Arthur's sister! Hi there." "Since we're going to be family soon, we should get to know each other." My eyes swept over where their arms were linked. I smiled and nodded. "Sister-in-law." "It's nothing. I just came to help Mom sort out her visa. She's been wanting to travel abroad for a while." "I'll leave you two to it. Have a good day." I turned to walk away. But Arthur chased after me, grabbing my arm tightly. He frantically tried to explain: "Don't overthink this. We're only here today because my dad insisted. You know how seriously he takes this wedding; he practically forced me to take her traveling." "He also wants Chloe to come over for dinner tonight. I'm just giving you a heads-up so you don't misunderstand." Watching him act so desperately anxious about my feelings... I suddenly found the entire situation hilarious. Chloe was his actual girlfriend of several years. The wedding was three days away, and his grand revenge plot was about to reach its climax. Who exactly was he putting this act on for? "Don't worry, I know my place. Since it's Uncle Sterling's arrangement, just do as he asks. I wouldn't cause a scene over something like that." "You two go ahead. I'll wait for you at home." He let out a massive sigh of relief and personally hailed a cab to send me home. Then he turned around and took Chloe straight to a bridal boutique. 4 My mother and Uncle Sterling knew Chloe was coming over for dinner. They started preparing the meal right around noon. The moment Arthur and Chloe walked through the door... They handed her a red envelope containing ten thousand dollars. I used feeling unwell as an excuse to hide in my room. But Arthur walked in carrying a gift box. As he slipped the bracelet onto my wrist, he pulled a warm blue rose from his jacket pocket. He dropped to one knee on the floor. His eyes were filled with absolute devotion. "I know that being with me in secret, without a real title, is incredibly unfair to you. But after the wedding, I'll still be your brother. I'll still live here and spend time with you, exactly like I always have." "Mia, please don't be mad at me, okay?" I looked down at the Hermes logo on the bracelet. It was the complimentary gift that came with the bag Chloe was carrying. "Okay. I won't be mad at you." "Go eat dinner. They've been preparing it all day." The sounds of joyous congratulations drifted up from downstairs. My mother stood awkwardly by the dining table, looking exactly like a hired maid. Arthur naturally and casually ordered her around, demanding she serve the food and dish out the soup. The suffocating weight of my grievances finally exploded. I gathered every single gift he had given me over the past six years and threw them all into the trash can. As the trash can tipped over, Chloe suddenly appeared in my doorway. Looking at the mess on the floor, a triumphant, arrogant smirk spread across her face. "What, you can't handle it anymore?" "Mia, you are even more pathetic than I thought." "Makes sense. What kind of decent person could a homewrecker possibly raise? Watching your own mother scurry around like a maid, not even allowed to sit at the table... that must hurt, right?" I stared at her with freezing apathy. "What exactly are you trying to say?" Chloe smirked, her face dripping with vicious mockery. She pulled out her phone, opened her chat log with Arthur, and waved it directly in my face. "Oh, right, you don't know, do you? Every single night when you're being intimate with Arthur, he sends the videos straight to me so I can watch." "If I sent these videos to your mother's phone, do you think she'd lose her mind entirely?" "Her own biological daughter and her second husband's son, secretly screwing each other every single night right under their noses..." "Don't you dare!" Unable to suppress the explosive rage in my chest a second longer... I raised my hand and delivered a brutal slap across her face. The sharp crack echoed loudly. Chloe fell hard onto the floor, shattering a glass picture frame. Blood instantly began pooling from her palm. Arthur charged into the room and immediately pulled her into his arms. He glared at me with pure, unadulterated fury. "Mia! What the hell are you doing?! Are you insane?!" "Chloe came up here to nicely ask you to come down for dinner, and you attack her?!" Uncle Sterling stood in the doorway, his face instantly turning dark. My mother panicked, desperately trying to explain: "Mia definitely didn't mean to! There must be some misunderstanding!" "Mia, apologize to Chloe right now!" Chloe's eyes were red as she buried her face in Arthur's chest. "I'm so sorry. I just came up to invite Mia to our wedding. I have no idea why she suddenly attacked me..." "Arthur, please don't blame Mia. I'm sure she didn't mean it." A cold sneer curled my lips as I stared directly at the embracing couple. Arthur ignored my expression, his eyes radiating a freezing, venomous hatred. "Mia. Apologize!" My nails dug so deeply into my palms that droplets of blood fell to the floor. "I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I apologize?!" "You two are the ones who owe me an apology!" A look of profound disappointment flashed across Arthur's eyes. "Mia, when did you become like this? You are being completely unreasonable!" Before I could respond, Uncle Sterling stepped forward and pulled Arthur up. "Take Chloe to the hospital first. I will handle things here." Arthur carried Chloe out of the house. My mother followed behind Uncle Sterling, apologizing profusely and pathetically. Six years of deep, profound love evaporated into nothingness in that exact moment. I grabbed my suitcase and went to a hotel. Before leaving, I ripped the hidden camera out of the stuffed animal. And mailed it to Arthur. Doing the math, it would arrive on the exact day of his wedding. I thought my departure would officially end this twisted play. But that night, Arthur sent me a text explaining everything: "Chloe agreed to act as my bride for the wedding. I already owe her a massive favor, and you physically hurt her. It looked terrible in front of everyone. I only made you apologize so my dad wouldn't get suspicious. Please don't overthink it." "Get some rest. I had a custom dress made for you to wear to the wedding. Be a good girl. I am your brother, and that will never, ever change." But I knew perfectly well that this performance wasn't for Uncle Sterling. It was entirely for me. My departure was the only thing that could finally end it. For the next two days, I didn't go home. He didn't go home either. He was busy organizing the wedding venue. He was busy picking out expensive jewelry for Chloe. I never received the gift he promised me. The only news I received was that he had casually dropped millions on a luxury yacht for Chloe. All so he could take her to the private island named after them. On the morning of the wedding, I called him. He was busy giving instructions to his friends and didn't really have time for me. "Are the videos ready? Remember, start playing them the exact second she walks into the venue. I want absolutely everyone to see them." "Are you sure about this? Once that video plays, there is absolutely no turning back." "Just do exactly what I said. I have been waiting for this day for six years." "Keep an eye on her mother. Make sure she doesn't try to cause a scene." His friend walked away, and Arthur finally remembered he was on the phone. "Mia? The wedding is about to start. I'll come pick you up myself in a little bit. Wait for me at home." "I'll let you in on a secret: usually, the groom only picks up the bride. It's almost like I'm marrying you, isn't it?" "Stop being unhappy." I stared at the boarding pass in my hand and let out a cynical laugh. "Brother. Happy Wedding Day." He froze for a second, then chuckled softly. "Why are you calling me 'brother' today? I prefer it when you call me by my name." "Be a good girl and wait for me. I'll be right there." I hung up the phone, turned around, and boarded my flight. And permanently deleted every single piece of his contact information. The wedding began. Arthur's mind kept replaying that phone call, a profound sense of unease settling in his chest. Right as he was preparing to leave to pick me up... His friend rushed in from outside, carrying the shattered camera lens. "We have a massive problem. Mia found out about the hidden cameras!" "She took a flight out of the country early this morning. But that specific flight... the news just broke that it crashed into the ocean!"
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