My Boyfriend Broke My Legs Just to Help Other Girl Win the Crown — Novel

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In a world where dreams can turn into nightmares, Xandra fights to reclaim her passion for dance, only to find her greatest obstacle is the man she once loved. Zayn, her boyfriend, has shattered more than just her dreams—he's shattered her trust, leaving her broken and vulnerable. With the stakes higher than ever, Xandra must confront the twisted loyalty that binds Zayn to Melinda, the girl he seems willing to destroy Xandra for. As the dance competition looms, so does a chilling question: how far will Zayn go to ensure Melinda's victory?

With every agonizing twist of betrayal, Xandra's resolve hardens. Can she rise from the ashes of her shattered ambitions, or will Zayn's cruel decisions keep her forever trapped in a world of despair? As she navigates the treacherous waters of love and loyalty, Xandra must decide if she can forgive the unforgivable and reclaim her place on the stage. Torn between the ghosts of her past and the glimmers of hope, will she find the strength to dance again, or will she forever remain a captive of Zayn's heartless choices?

My Boyfriend Broke My Legs Just to Help Other Girl Win the CrownChapter 1

The night before the dance competition, my boyfriend locked me in his car under the blazing summer sun—just to ensure Melinda Qualls could win the championship.

“Xandra, you’ll have plenty of chances in the future,” he said, his voice calm and unbothered. “What’s wrong with letting her have the title this time?”

Dehydrated and on the brink of collapse, I barely managed to drag myself to the venue. When I arrived, half-dead from heatstroke, the sight that greeted me was a dagger to my heart: my boyfriend dancing passionately with Melinda.

When I tried to go on stage, he stopped me—not with words, but by breaking my leg.

“Xandra,” he pleaded afterward, as if his actions could somehow be justified, “forgive me this time. I’ll make it up to you later. Melinda saved my mom’s life—I have to repay her.”

On what should have been the happiest day of my life, our wedding day, I was instead alone in a hospital room, undergoing an abortion. The moment he lifted his bride into his arms, he didn’t find me waiting. Instead, there was a small bottle containing the remains of our unborn child. Beneath it lay a note: