He Chose Her, I Lost Everything — Novel

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In a world where love can quickly turn to betrayal, Diana finds herself shattered after losing everything she held dear. Her husband, Jordon, once her protector, now coldly chooses his first love over their twin daughters, sending them to a harsh school where tragedy strikes. As she grapples with grief and betrayal, every moment becomes a battle between maternal instinct and the haunting memories of the love she thought would last forever.

With her heart in tatters and the walls of the Howell Family closing in, Diana faces an unimaginable choice: to stay and fight for her daughters’ memory or to walk away from the man who betrayed her. What happens when the very person she loved becomes the source of her deepest pain? As she navigates the treacherous waters of family loyalty and the quest for justice, can she reclaim her identity, or will she forever be haunted by the ghosts of her past?

Each decision weighs heavily on her, and the stakes rise as the truth of her children’s fate unfolds. Can Diana find the strength to rise from the ashes, or will the shadows of her past consume her entirely?

He Chose Her, I Lost EverythingBOOK1-Chapter 1

Just because my five-year-old twin daughters made my husband's first love unhappy, my husband sent them to an extreme education school.

The school teacher rushed into the house and tried to take them away by force. The two daughters clung to the car door and cried for their father.

I knelt on the ground and begged, “The children are only five years old. They are still young. If they are sent to that kind of place, they will die.

“I am their mother. It is my fault that I did not teach them well. If you want to punish them about it, just punish me."

However, my husband hugged his first love and looked at the three of us, mother and daughter, coldly and said, “If you hadn’t spoiled the kids so much, they wouldn’t be so unruly today.

“I’m their father, if you can’t discipline them properly, then let me. Do you really think I’d ever harm my own children?”

The next day when I rushed to the school with my sister-in-law, we were faced with my daughter, who was covered in bruises and had stopped breathing.

But my husband celebrated on WhatsApp Status that her first love was pregnant with his child.

I looked at my sister-in-law with lifeless eyes.