Revenge diaries
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He looked proud posting the baby on w******p and f*******:. “My princess,” he would say. The whole time, I watched and smiled. It was cruel. But part of me felt like justice had been served.
I never told anyone the full story. Not even my closest friends. Only Tendai knew.
Sometimes I wonder if I did the right thing. Was it worth it? Maybe. Maybe not. But after all the pain, I needed to feel like I had some power over the situation. I didn’t want to be the girl who cried and moved on quietly.
Now, I’m older. Wiser. I still believe in love — but not the kind you find in fairy tales.
Love should feel safe. It should feel kind. It should feel like home.
Maybe one day I’ll find someone who truly sees me. Until then, I’m focused on myself — healing, growing, and learning from the past.
Because no matter how broken you feel, you can always rebuild.
Even from the deepest heartbreak.
The past doesn’t always stay buried forever. And sometimes, the truth has its own way of coming to light… even when you least expect it.
To be continued
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