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Fallen 173

Fallen 173 Summary

 

In Chapter 0173 of “Fallen,” Meadow is confronted by her sister Juniper, who is attempting to impersonate her in a shocking act of betrayal. Meadow observes Juniper’s surprised expression, realizing that her sister has never looked this way before, and feels a mix of fear and satisfaction at how convincingly Juniper is pretending to be her. This confrontation escalates quickly as Juniper expresses her anger and resentment towards Meadow, revealing her intentions to seduce Meadow’s husband, Alaric, to gain information about their father, who is in prison.

 

The tension between the sisters intensifies as Juniper accuses Meadow of being complicit in their father’s incarceration, something Meadow is blindsided by. Alaric steps in to protect Meadow, but Juniper’s bitterness and desperation are palpable as she reveals that she has been denied access to their father due to Alaric’s influence. Meadow, caught off guard by this revelation, feels a surge of emotions but tries to maintain her composure in front of her sister.

 

As the confrontation reaches its peak, Meadow asserts her strength, surprising both Juniper and herself. She physically retaliates against Juniper, marking a significant shift in their dynamic; Meadow finally stands up to her sister, who has always dominated their relationship. This act of defiance empowers Meadow, who then demands that Juniper listen to her for a change, signaling a turning point in their long-standing rivalry.

 

In the end, Meadow’s determination to take control of the situation and assert her voice reflects her growth and newfound confidence. The chapter encapsulates a mix of emotions, including betrayal, anger, and empowerment, as Meadow navigates the complexities of her relationship with Juniper while also dealing with her feelings for Alaric. The stakes are high as family dynamics unravel, hinting at deeper conflicts yet to come.

 

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CHAPTER 0173 

CHAPTER 0173 

Meadow’s POV

I didn’t think I’d ever seen my sister look like this

Shocked

To be fair, there was nothing special about it. We were practically mirrors of each other so I already knew what her surprised face looked like. But seeing Juniper like this? It had never happened before

And right now, all I could say was that it was all worth it

It scared me for a bitthe way she was so good at pretending to be me. Anyone who didn’t know me that well would fall for it

Meadow?Juniper gasped loudly, the shock of it all forcing her to take a few steps backward. She turned to Alaric, a look of betrayal in her eyes, and all he did was smirk at her

I chewed on the corner of my lip. You didn’t really think my own husband would fall for your lies now, did you?” 

She glared at me and a chuckle slipped from my mouth. I mean, I know I dared you, but I didn’t think you’d actually try to 

seduce my husband by pretending to be me, and then think he’d be so stupid to fall for it.” 

Juniper rolled her eyes, crossing her arms in front of her chest. I guess you’ll never know if he would’ve really fallen for it, huh?she smirked. I mean, you’re here with him right now, but what if you weren’t?” 

My nostrils flared

You too have been married for what, ten minutes now? He can’t possibly know you that well to be able to tell the difference between us,she scoffed, voice filled with smugness

You’d be surprised how much I know,Alaric muttered. He stepped toward me, wrapping an arm protectively around my waist. I suggest you leave right now, Juniper.” 

My sister scowled at him. I’m here to see my sister. Not you-” 

Funny,I cut in. I thought you came here to see my husband. Wasn’t that the whole point of copying me?I scoffed. I started to step forward but Alaric’s voice was calm behind me. Are you okay?” 

I smiled at him, silently letting him know that I could handle it. I could handle her

You know, if you hate me so much, you really shouldn’t be trying to be me, Juniper-” 

Trying to be you?she scoffed angrily. No. No sane person would ever want to be you.” 

Anger flared in my chest, threatening to burst out. I didn’t want to lose my temper. All that would show was that I was letting my sister get to me

And that was the last thing I wanted

But then, Juniper opened her mouth. I’m only here because I had to get some information. And I had to get it the only way I know how.Her nostrils flared, gaze shifting to Alaric who stood behind me

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My brows drew together. What information would require seducing my husband?” 

I don’t know!she snapped. Why don’t you fucking tell me since you’re the one fucking married to the man who threw our 

father in jail!” 

My breath stuttered

Juniper wasn’t supposed to know that. And the only way she would know about it was if our father told her himself or… 

You look tonguetied, sis,she drawled, stepping closer. Is this you trying to pretend you don’t know anything about it? Or you genuinely don’t know? Because according to what Aunt Yvonne told meyou already know about it.She tilted her head at 

Alaric

I didn’t-“I cut myself short. I was about to say I didn’t know about it before I married him, but I didn’t owe anyone an explanation, much less Juniper. I raised my chin. That is none of your business, Juniper.” 

Juniper’s eyes flashed, her fists curling at her sides. None of my business? He’s my fucking father, you bitch-” 

Alaric stepped between us, lowering his voice. I asked you to leave, Juniper. I fucking hate having to ask twice.” 

She scowled at him, and a bitter laugh escaped her mouth. When her gaze shifted to me behind Alaric, I noticed that her eyes were teary. She looked back at him. Oh yeah? How many times did you give the order to the prison guards to never let me see him again?” 

For a second, I froze

This was new information to me. Alaric hadn’t told me yet

Juniper laughed again, maniacally this time as she looked at me. Oh, you don’t know about that, do you? I went to see Daddy the other day, only to find out that I wasn’t allowed to see him anymore. They didn’t let me in, no matter what I tried. I vented to Yvonne, and that was when she told me everything. Everything.She paused, and then smirked at me. You married her sloppy seconds? Wow, that is just-” 

Alaric started to step toward her but I stopped him. I pulled on his hand, and he turned to face me. And as expected, there was guilt written all over his eyes. His lips parted. I was going to tell you-” 

I know,I whispered. And I know you did it for me, Alaric. But that’s exactly why I think you should leave us.I reached for 

his cheek. I wasn’t upset that he hadn’t told me yetto be fair, all we had done tonight was have sex. There wasn’t enough time 

for conversations to be had

Alaric’s eyes drew together. I can’t leave you here with her.” 

My eyes watered. I shook my head at him, making sure my voice was low enough for only him to hear

You’ve fought so many of my battles for me, Alaric. Battles that should’ve been won by me. And II don’t want you to do that anymore. Especially since this is a battle I can handle all by myself. So justplease. I can handle myself, okay?” 

Alaric stared down at me for a moment. The expression in his eyes shifted into something else. It wasn’t anger or sadness, it was 

Pride, Love

My heart fluttered, warmed as he cupped my cheeks and leaned in to give me a kiss. I love you,he whispered very softly. And I’ll give you your space. By that, I mean I’ll completely stay out of sight. I’m still here, though, okay?” 

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After I nodded, he stood to his full height, turning to glance at Juniper who had her arms crossed in front of her chest, jaw clenched, eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head. And then he walked away

I didn’t turn to watch him go

What’s the matter, sis?I asked, tilting my head at her. You seem jealous. Does Tyler not treat you like a princess?” 

Her eyes flashed angrily and she started to charge toward me. The only way Juniper felt she could communicate with me was 

with her hands

But I wasn’t going to let that happen

You fucking b-A gasp tore from her throat as my hand landed on her cheek faster than she could even raise hers up

Her face turned to the side from the force of my hit, and she cupped her cheek, slowly turning back to face me. Her eyes were 

wide with shock

She wasn’t expecting me to do that. Maybe she thought that when I stood up to her at the restaurant the last time, it was just

oneoff thing

I stepped close to her, not taking my eyes off her reddened cheek. All our lives, all you’ve done is talk and talk and talk, while all I did was listen. I paused. And when talking wasn’t enough, you communicated with your fists, always showing everyone that you were stronger than mesuperior to me. And all I did was take it. I mean, we all knew what would’ve happened to me if I ever stood up to you when we were kids.I scoffed, shaking my head

She remained silent

Now, you will come with me into the living room, and you will sit on the couch like a cultured, sophisticated woman. Hell, if you want something to drink, I’ll give it to you,I chuckled. But you will listen to me talk, Juniper. It’s your turn to listen.I shrugged. And mine to speak.” 

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Conclusion

 

In this climactic moment, Meadow finally confronts the long-standing dynamic with her sister, Juniper, reclaiming her voice and power that had been overshadowed for years. The shock of the confrontation is palpable, as both sisters grapple with their tumultuous history and the revelations that have surfaced. Meadow’s determination to stand her ground marks a pivotal shift in their relationship, one where she no longer allows herself to be a passive participant in Juniper’s manipulations. The emotional undercurrents run deep, with the tension between them revealing years of resentment and unspoken truths. Meadow’s decision to assert herself is not just a defense against Juniper’s provocations but a step toward healing the fractured bond they share.

 

As Alaric steps back, allowing Meadow the space to navigate this confrontation alone, his pride in her strength becomes a source of support, reinforcing her resolve. The kiss he shares with her symbolizes not only his love but also his respect for her autonomy. Meadow’s heart swells with newfound confidence, realizing that she can face her sister without fear. The confrontation represents a turning point, a moment where Meadow embraces her identity and strength, while also acknowledging the pain that has shaped her. This chapter closes with the promise of a new beginning for Meadow, one where she can finally speak her truth and demand the respect she deserves, setting the stage for a potential reconciliation or further conflict with Juniper.

 

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

 

What to Expect in the Next Chapter?

 

As tension hangs in the air like a storm cloud, readers can expect the fallout from Meadow and Juniper’s explosive confrontation to unfold in the next chapter. With the lines drawn and emotions running high, Meadow’s newfound assertiveness will be put to the test as she navigates the treacherous waters of family loyalty and betrayal. Will she be able to maintain her composure against Juniper’s manipulative tactics, or will her sister’s venomous words cut deeper than expected? The stakes are higher than ever, especially with Alaric lurking in the background, ready to intervene if things spiral out of control.

 

Moreover, the revelation surrounding their father’s imprisonment promises to add another layer of complexity to the sisters’ already fraught relationship. Meadow’s determination to confront Juniper about the truth will likely lead to unexpected revelations and perhaps even a deeper understanding of their shared past. As secrets unravel and hidden motivations come to light, readers will be left on the edge of their seats, wondering whether Meadow can reclaim her voice and assert her place in her own life, or if Juniper’s shadow will loom too large to overcome. Prepare for a chapter filled with raw emotion, fierce dialogue, and the potential for a reckoning that could change everything for both sisters.

 

Fallen

Fallen

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
Fallen Summary & Review: Fallen

Meadow Russell arrives at an upscale hotel, heart fluttering with excitement and nerves. She’s about to marry the love of her life, Tyler, in a small, private ceremony — just the two of them. Clutching her bag, she approaches the front desk with a smile. “Hi, I have a reservation. Meadow Russell.”

But from the very first second, something feels off.

The receptionist’s red-painted lips curl into a mocking sneer, and her colleague exchanges a strange look with her. Meadow’s cheerful tone falters as confusion settles in. The woman scoffs, “You’re kidding, right?” The disbelief in her tone makes Meadow’s stomach twist. She frowns, insisting there must be a mistake, but both receptionists continue to look at her with something close to pity — and something else she can’t quite name.

Then comes the shocker.

According to the hotel records, she’s already checked in. Two hours ago. With a man. The receptionist even claims to have spoken with her — complimenting her “cute top.” The same white crop top with the word “BRIDE” written across it that she’s wearing now.

Meadow tries to rationalize it. Maybe Tyler had checked in under her name. Maybe it’s a simple mix-up. She laughs nervously and explains that her fiancé must have done it for convenience. But both receptionists seem unconvinced. One of them finally sighs and hands her a spare keycard, muttering, “I hope you get things sorted out.”

On her way up to the room, Meadow’s heart pounds in her chest. Something feels horribly wrong, but she refuses to believe it. Tyler would never do anything to hurt her. They’ve been planning this wedding for months — their dream elopement. She tries to calm herself, breathing in and out as the elevator ascends, but her hands won’t stop shaking.

When she finally reaches the room and swipes the keycard, her worst fears materialize before her eyes.

The moment the door opens, the sound hits her first — muffled moans, heavy breathing, the rhythmic creak of the bed. Then she sees them.

Her twin sister, Juniper, straddling Tyler, his hands gripping her hips as he thrusts into her without restraint.

The world stops. The bag slips from Meadow’s trembling hands and lands with a soft thud. The scene before her feels like a cruel joke — something ripped out of a nightmare. Her vision blurs with tears, her body frozen in disbelief.

For a full minute, she just stands there. Watching. Waiting. Hoping someone would scream “gotcha” and end this cruel trick.

But there’s no misunderstanding to clear up. No mistake. No illusion.

Her twin sister moans again, whispering, “Yes, that’s it, baby,” as if to drive the knife deeper into Meadow’s heart.

Something inside her shatters.

“Juniper…? Tyler?” she finally manages to whisper, her voice barely recognizable.

They both turn, startled. Tyler’s face twists in shock, then panic. He pushes Juniper off him, stammering, “Meadow, I swear, I thought she was you!”

It’s a pathetic excuse. One that doesn’t even make sense.

Juniper doesn’t even bother covering herself. She just smirks, tossing her messy hair over her shoulder like a queen enjoying the chaos she’s created. “Oh, please,” she scoffs. “It’s time we drop the act. This has been going on for a while.”

Meadow stumbles back, staring between them. “What are you talking about?”

Her twin rolls her eyes. “You really didn’t think he loved you, did you?”

It hits Meadow all at once — the hotel mix-up, the receptionist’s strange looks, the duplicate “Meadow Russell” check-in. Juniper had stolen her identity, her name, her wedding — and the man she loved.

Tyler tries to approach her again, naked and unashamed. He grabs her jaw gently, his expression hard. “You thought I loved you, Meadow? No. Juni’s the love of my life.”

The words pierce like knives.

Every memory — every kiss, every late-night conversation, every promise he made — turns to ash. She had believed in him completely, trusted him with her heart. And all along, he’d been sharing that same intimacy with her twin sister.

Meadow stares at Juniper, still unable to process it. The last time she saw her twin was two years ago. They’d grown apart after Juniper’s endless trail of lies and manipulation had driven a wedge between them. Juniper had always been the beautiful, daring, chaotic one — the one who got what she wanted, no matter who she hurt. But never, not in her darkest thoughts, had Meadow imagined she would do this.

Juniper laughs again, the sound sharp and cruel. “She’s in shock, baby. Maybe we should help her out of her misery,” she says mockingly, then pulls Tyler into another kiss right in front of her.

That’s when Meadow realizes this isn’t a mistake. This isn’t a sudden betrayal. It’s a plan.

Her sister had known exactly what she was doing. She had tracked Meadow down, learned about the wedding, and swooped in like a vulture to destroy what little happiness she had built. The matching outfit, the fake check-in — all of it was deliberate.

The pain turns into rage. Her tears blur her sight, her breath coming out in shaky bursts. Every muscle in her body screams at her to turn around, to run far away from the two people who’ve just ripped her soul apart.

But she doesn’t move.

She stands there, trembling, her heart breaking piece by piece as she watches her sister smirk and her fiancé — her almost-husband — stand there unashamed, not even offering a shred of remorse.

Tyler and Juniper exchange a look, and she realizes — they’re enjoying this. They want her to see. To suffer.

Meadow’s hands ball into fists. She feels like she’s watching her life crumble in real time, and there’s nothing she can do but breathe through the ache and pray she doesn’t collapse.

Every part of her screams that this is the moment she loses everything — her trust, her love, her family.

And yet, deep inside, a spark ignites — not of despair, but of something darker. A promise that this won’t be the end of her story.

Because betrayal that deep doesn’t fade. It carves itself into your bones. And Meadow Russell — heartbroken, humiliated, and hollow — walks out of that hotel room knowing one thing for certain.

She will never forgive them.

And one day, they will both pay for what they’ve done.

 

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