From Firefighter Hero to My ExChapter 1
In my previous life, my fiancé Ryan Miller’s first love was trapped in a fire. I blocked his way, threatening my own life to stop him from rushing in to rescue her.
Later, his first love, Chloe Adams, was disfigured by the flames. Three months later, on the day of my wedding, she threw herself into the sea and died.
When Ryan found out, he said nothing and still went through with the wedding. But on our wedding night, he set the mansion ablaze.
I woke up choking on thick smoke, desperate to escape, only to realize my body was weak and paralyzed, completely drained of strength.
Through the smoke, I saw Ryan standing at the door. I begged him to save me, but he only glared at me with hatred.
“Chloe was just as helpless back then. If you hadn’t stopped me, she wouldn’t have died. You owe her. Now I’ll let you feel the pain she endured.”
In despair, I was devoured by the fire. At that moment, I swore—if given another chance, I would never meddle again.
When I opened my eyes, I was back in the fire. This time, I decided to let him go.
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“Emily Carter, let go of me. I have to save Chloe.”