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Chapter 1 - Betty Life mistake: chapter 01

Let's begin Chapter 1 — full of emotion, passion, and that one fateful mistake that changed Betty's life forever.

💔 Betty: Life Mistake — Season 1

Chapter 1: The Night That Changed Everything

Rain fell like a confession that night.

Cold, relentless, and merciless — the kind that didn't just drench your clothes but soaked into your bones, dragging every buried memory to the surface.

Betty Williams stood at the edge of the city bridge, her trembling hands gripping the rusted railing as tears blurred her vision. The skyline flickered with neon lights that looked like a thousand broken promises.

Behind her, she could still hear his voice.

"You lied to me, Betty. You lied about everything."

Ethan's words had sliced deeper than the rain ever could. He stood a few steps away, soaked to the skin, his eyes burning with disappointment. The man she loved — the one she had built her dreams around — now looked at her like a stranger.

"Ethan, please," she whispered, her voice cracking. "I didn't mean for things to go this way. I just— I was scared."

He shook his head, his jaw tightening.

"Scared? Or selfish?"

The silence that followed was louder than thunder. The space between them became a graveyard of all the things they never said.

When he finally walked away, Betty didn't run after him. She couldn't. Her pride wouldn't let her — and her heart was already too shattered to move.

That was the moment she lost him.

The moment everything inside her began to break.

Hours later, the rain had stopped, but the storm inside her hadn't.

She found herself in a dimly lit bar, the kind that smelled of cheap whiskey and heartbreak. She didn't drink — at least not before that night. But she wanted to forget. To stop feeling.

And then he appeared.

Daniel Brooks.

The charming stranger with dangerous eyes and a smile that promised escape.

"You look like someone who needs to forget," he said, sliding onto the bar stool beside her.

Betty didn't look at him at first. She didn't need saving — but she needed distraction.

And Daniel was a distraction dressed in temptation.

One drink became two.

Laughter replaced tears.

And somewhere between the music and the mistakes, she let herself go.

That night, she followed him out of the bar, into his car, into a moment she wished she could erase forever.

When morning came, the sun was cruelly bright. Betty woke up with a pounding headache, Daniel's arm draped carelessly over her waist.

Her stomach turned as fragments of the night replayed in her mind — the drinks, the kiss, the silence after.

She slipped out of bed, quietly dressed, and stared at herself in the mirror. Her reflection looked like a stranger.

"What have I done?" she whispered.

Her phone buzzed.

It was Ethan.

One unread message.

"Don't bother explaining. I'm done."

Betty sank to the floor, her heart collapsing under the weight of her mistake.

The girl who once believed in love had destroyed it — in just one night.