When Love Had Reached Its End — Novel

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When love turns bitter, what remains? In a world where loyalty once thrived, Victoria finds herself at the end of a twisted journey with Matteo, a man who once shielded her from harm but now stands as her greatest adversary. Their love, once a bright flame, now flickers amidst betrayal and shattered trust. Secrets unravel as a child born from infidelity looms between them, turning vows of forever into whispers of revenge.

As their lives spiral into chaos, Victoria is forced to confront the darkness festering within her. The knife she wields is more than a weapon; it’s a symbol of a love corrupted, a desperate grasp for control in a world spiraling out of her grasp. When the stakes rise, and blood is spilled, can either of them escape the tangled web of their past?

With each confrontation, tension mounts, and the line between love and hate blurs. Will they find a way back to the innocence they once cherished, or will the scars of betrayal seal their fates forever? In the end, who will survive when love has reached its end?

When Love Had Reached Its EndChapter 1

In the year I believed in pure love, Matteo Bianchi broke into the hotel and crippled the man who tried to rape me. Although he wasn’t heavily punished, the act left a mark on his life. The heir of a rich family was then driven from home and fell into a life of street thugs.

At the worst moments, I held Matteo and cried, asking if he regretted what he had done. He only smiled with affection.

His response was, "How could I regret it? Your innocence matters more than my life!"

He continued, promising, "I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life. If you're safe, all the suffering will be worth it!"

Matteo continued to fight fiercely to protect me. In doing so, he also rose to power. Everyone knew I was Mr. Bianchi’s favored one, untouchable and safe from harm.

On our wedding anniversary, I opened his safe and found a thick stack of papers. It was pregnancy test results, kindergarten admission notices. It turned out that he had fathered a child without telling me.

Matteo did not try to explain. He cut off the hand of the bodyguard right in front of me, threw the severed hand at my feet and raised an eyebrow.