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Reilly sat alone in the dim glow of the living room, the silence feeling heavier than the walls around her. She hadn’t slept since Hani was taken away. Her mind raced, her heart throbbed, and anger simmered beneath her skin. Something pushed her an instinct she couldn’t explain. She opened OnlyFans, even though the thought made her sick. She searched Evan’s name. And there it was. Active. Updated. Alive. Her breath froze. He lied. He lied straight to everyone’s face . Her eyes locked on his newest post, and the world tilted. A video of her and Hani. Relaxing at home. Laughing softly. Completely unaware of being watched. A private moment. It was a stolen moment. Reilly’s skin went cold. That sick bastard He filmed them without permission. Without knowledge. And posted it for strangers . Hani was sitting in a police station because of this. Rage surged through her veins as she tapped the screen, saving every screenshot, every bit of evidence. She created a folder labeled EVIDENCE  EVAN’S CRIMES .Her hands shook, but her voice didn’t when she drafted her email to the courts. Attached is proof that Evan still has an active OnlyFans account.He posted unauthorized recordings of me and my wife, Hani. These were taken without consent. Please review immediately. Reilly  She hit send, her finger slamming the button. The room felt too quiet after that. Too still. Too wrong without Hani beside her. Reilly wiped her eyes and stood up, anger mixing with determination. She wasn’t letting Hani sit in a holding cell because of Evan’s manipulation. She grabbed her coat. Hold on, Hani, she whispered, voice breaking. I’m bringing you home. I don’t care what I have to do. She stepped out into the corridor, door closing behind her with a sharp click. Evan had crossed the final line. And this time, Reilly was coming for him.
          

She didn’t do anything 
          
          But the officer held up a tablet showing a video posted from Evan’s account.
          It was secretly recorded footage of Reilly and Hani relaxing together. Talking. Laughing. A private moment inside their own home.
          
          The caption read:
          
          “The two of them plan to ruin my life. She threatened me today. I fear for my safety.”
          
          All lies.
          
          “THAT’S NOT TRUE!” Reilly yelled.
          
          Hani tried to stay calm. “This is a setup. He recorded us without consent—”
          
          But the officers were already cuffing her.
          
          Reilly grabbed her wife’s hands before they could pull her away.
          “No, no, no—please! She didn’t do anything! Please don’t take her!”
          
          “Reilly—baby—I’ll be okay,” Hani whispered, trying to be strong.
          “This is Evan. He’s doing this. Stay calm. Don’t let him win.”
          
          Reilly shook her head violently. “I’m not letting them take you!”
          
          But they pulled Hani away anyway.
          
          Reilly tried to follow — until someone blocked her path.
          
          Evan.
          
          He stood just outside the door, hands buried in his pockets, wearing that same disgusting fake-sympathetic smile.
          
          He shrugged.
          “This is what happens when you marry the wrong person, Reilly.”
          
          Reilly’s chest filled with fire.
          
          He reached out like he was trying to comfort her.
          
          “Hey… it’s okay. You’ll get through this. Maybe we can ta—”
          
          Reilly shoved him so hard he stumbled into the hallway wall.
          
          “GO. FUCK. YOURSELF.” she screamed.
          
          Her voice shook the air.
          
          “No one touches my wife. No one ruins her life. Not you. Not ever.”
          
          Evan glared, mask slipping, eyes going cold.
          “You’ll regret that.”
          
          Reilly ignored him completely.
          
          She slammed her front door shut, locked every bolt, and fell to her knees—breathing hard, shaking, furious and heartbroken.
          
          “I’m getting her back,” she whispered to herself.
          “I don’t care what it takes. I’m saving my wife.”
          
          And with fire in her eyes, she stood up and grabbed her phone.
          
          War had begun.
          
          

Reilly and Hani were curled up together on the couch, finally relaxing after the scare of Evan showing up. A movie played quietly in the background, but they were mostly focused on each other  warmth, safety, and peace .Until the pounding on the door shattered everything .BAM BAM BAM Police Open up Reilly froze .Hani stood immediately. What  We didn’t do anything. Reilly opened the door carefully… and three officers pushed forward. Hani Kim? the lead officer asked . Yes? Hani answered, confused. You’re under arrest for suspicion of involvement in harassment and online threats. What Reilly cried .

Reilly and Hani had settled into their quiet married life, warm mornings, peaceful evenings, and the comfort of knowing the past was finally behind them. Or so they thought. One Wednesday afternoon, there was a knock at the door of their private living quarters. Hani frowned. No one’s supposed to visit today. She opened the door halfway  and froze. Evan .Standing there in his cheap “good behavior , release clothes, a fake smile plastered across his face. Hello, Reilly, "he said, leaning forward as if he belonged there. “Thought I’d stop by and talk. You know . closure. Reilly’s heart stuttered, but Hani stepped directly between them, eyes sharp like a blade . No Hani snapped. You are not welcome here. Evan smirked. Oh, come on. I behaved. I’m a free man now . Then go be free somewhere else,  Hani cut in, voice rising. And F. OFF. The tone was so sharp and cold that even Evan flinched for half a second . Reilly grabbed Hani’s hand from behind, whispering, Don’t let him get in your head." Hani didn’t break eye contact with Evan. Leave. Now. Before I call the guards myself. Evan’s smile twitched into something uglie,  but he turned around and walked away, muttering under his breath . As the door closed, Hani wrapped her arm around Reilly’s waist. He’s not getting near us, as   she said firmly . I know Reilly whispered, though her hands shook .But what neither of them knew was this .On the walk back down the street, Evan pulled out his phone and opened his dusty, barely-used OnlyFans account. He typed furiously, smirking as he wrote . My ex moved on with some new girl. They think they’re safe. They think I’m done. But trust me  I’ve still got eyes everywhere. He hit post. No names. No photos. Just enough to stir the pot  and enough for someone to eventually figure out who he was talking about. And without knowing a thing, Reilly and Hani curled up on the couch, grateful he was gone .  not realizing a new storm was already forming online .
          

I have a blister from going on a long walk today, and I stubbed my toe earlier it fucking hurts I'm sorry for swearing but it hurts .

And the sound of waves in the distance, Reilly found herself standing in a small private garden. Only family and closest friends surrounded them — Tom smiling proudly, Clawdeen wiping her eyes, Taylor standing beside the flowers she helped arrange.
          Reilly’s hands trembled slightly as Hani took them.
          “This is just for us,” Hani whispered.
          “No cameras. No chaos. No past haunting us. Just our future.”
          Reilly’s heart fluttered.
          She had never imagined feeling this safe again.
          The officiant smiled.
          “Reilly… Hani… you may exchange your vows.”
          Hani went first, voice steady and full of love:
          “I promise to support you through every shadow and every sunrise. To be your peace. Your strength. And your home.”
          Reilly blinked back tears, squeezing her hands.
          “And I promise to love you the way you deserve — fully, freely, without fear. You saved me… and now we get to build something new together.”
          A soft cheer rose from their friends as they sealed their vows with a kiss.
          Tom hugged them both afterward. “I’m so proud of you,” he said, voice thick with emotion.
          Taylor snapped a secret photo for their memories.
          Clawdeen whispered, “It’s about time happiness found you again.”
          Reilly leaned her head on Hani’s shoulder, looking at their little circle of family and friends.
          No drama.
          No danger.
          Just love.
          And in that quiet secret ceremony, Reilly knew —
          She finally got her happy ending.
          
          

Hani had become Reilly’s rock without even trying.
          Whenever Reilly felt overwhelmed, Hani was there with quiet support, late night talks, and hugs that made everything feel lighter . One evening, Reilly was curled up on the couch, head resting on Hani’s shoulder. You’ve been here through everything," Reilly whispered. The trauma is the court, the nightmares  all of it. Hani brushed a strand of hair from her face. I’m not going anywhere. You deserve someone who stays. Reilly closed her eyes, comforted by the warmth in Hani’s voice. And somewhere in that moment . something shifted. Not rushed. Not chaotic. Just gentle, steady, real.Weeks later, under soft fairy lights 
          

Reilly and Hani had been spending more time together, laughing, sharing secrets, and just enjoying the calm that came after all the chaos. Hani had quickly become someone Reilly could trust, someone who didn’t judge, someone who simply understood .They were sitting in the living room, mugs of hot chocolate in hand, when the mail arrived. Among the usual bills and letters, a single envelope stood out. The handwriting made Reilly freeze for a split second. Evan .Her jaw tightened. She didn’t even need to open it. She knew what it would say pleas, manipulations, his pathetic attempts to worm back into her life. I hate that motherfucker  she muttered under her breath .Without a second thought, she grabbed the letter and ripped it to pieces. Tiny scraps of paper fluttered to the floor. Hani leaned forward, smiling softly. Good. Don’t even give him the satisfaction, she said. Reilly exhaled, relief flooding her chest. Exactly. He doesn’t get anything from me, not my time, not my attention, not my peace. Hani reached over and squeezed her hand. He’s gone from your life, Reilly. Permanently. Reilly nodded, a genuine smile breaking through permanently. And I intend to keep it that way. She swept the scraps into the trash and leaned back, letting herself relax. For the first time in a long while, the past truly felt like it was behind her. And with Hani by her side and Tom always close, Reilly finally felt like she could breathe again. Free. Safe. And unbreakable.
          

One more draft to do on my book Evan’s revenge, but I'm doing it tomorrow .

Reilly held her engagement ring in her hand, staring down at it with a soft, bittersweet smile. She looked up at Tom. Tom .I think you should have this back  she said quietly. Tom blinked, surprised. Back? Reilly She shook her head gently. Keep it. It's better than me keeping something lingering around the house a reminder of everything we’ve been through. Tom’s chest tightened, but he nodded. If that’s what you want. Reilly smiled faintly. I want us to move forward. And this . She held up the ring. This can move forward with us in a new way. Tom took it from her and held it carefully. I have an idea. He pulled a delicate chain from his pocket. Think of it as a charm now… a bracelet. Something that stays close to you but doesn’t tie you down. Reilly’s eyes widened. A charm? Tom nodded, slipping the ring onto the chain before fastening it around her wrist. There. Always with you . but free. Her fingers brushed the bracelet, and she let out a small laugh. “I love it. Tom smiled, then opened his arms. And this .this stays with me, too. Reilly leaned in, and he hugged her tightly, pressing his cheek to hers. The warmth, the safety, and the love they shared flowed between them, healing little pieces of the past. From the corner of the room, Hani watched with a soft smile. That’s . really sweet, she said quietly, her eyes shining.Reilly glanced at her and laughed lightly. Thanks, Hani. You’re witnessing history here. Tom pulled back just slightly, looking at both of them. We’re building something new," he said, voice steady. No chaos. Just us, friends, and a future worth living. Reilly glanced down at the bracelet, the ring glinting in the light, and smiled. Exactly. A charm  for hope, love, and everything ahead.Hani nodded approvingly. I like that. You both deserve it . And in that quiet, sunny room, with Hani there and the past fading behind them, Reilly finally felt truly free.