Bethany Platt had always believed in second chances, in hope and renewal, but after everything she had been through, those ideals felt distant and unreachable.
The painful decision weighed on her shoulders as she stood in front of Daniel Osbourne, the man who had once promised her the world but left her feeling lost and broken.
This wasn’t the first time she had considered walking away, but today felt different—this time, there was no going back. The old Bethany, the one who believed love could conquer anything
no longer existed, and Daniel needed to understand that.
The conversation was tense from the beginning. Daniel sensed Bethany’s mood, but he couldn’t fully grasp the depth of her inner turmoil. He hadn’t noticed how his words and actions had slowly chipped away at her confidence, leaving her a shell of her former self. Standing before him now, Bethany felt more resolute than she ever had before, but it didn’t make the moment any easier.
“I can’t do this anymore, Daniel,” Bethany began, her voice steady but laced with the pain of months, maybe even years, of doubt. “I’ve changed. I’ve been trying to figure out what I want, who I am, and I can’t keep pretending that things between us are what they used to be. I can’t go back to being the person I was before all of this.”
Daniel blinked in confusion. “What are you talking about? Bethany, we’ve been through so much together. Why are you suddenly acting like this?”
Bethany shook her head, her heart aching as she saw the bewilderment in Daniel’s eyes. She had loved him, truly, but their relationship had left her feeling more insecure than ever before. The liposuction, the endless doubts about whether she was enough for him, the comparison to Sinead—it had all taken its toll. And she had reached her breaking point.
“I’m not ‘acting,’ Daniel. This is me. I’m not the same person I was when we first got together, and you… you’ve made me doubt myself more than anyone ever has,” Bethany confessed, her voice trembling slightly, but she remained firm in her resolve. “I know you still have feelings for Daisy. I think… I think you should be with her.”
Daniel’s eyes widened in surprise. “Daisy? What are you talking about? I don’t want to be with Daisy. I want to be with you.”
But Bethany could see the flicker of uncertainty in his gaze, and it confirmed what she had feared all along. Whether Daniel wanted to admit it or not, there was something still pulling him toward Daisy, some unresolved feelings that Bethany couldn’t compete with. She had spent months trying to change herself, to mold herself into the perfect version of the woman Daniel wanted, but it had never been enough.
“No, Daniel,” she said, shaking her head. “You don’t have to lie to me. I’ve seen it—the way you look at her, the way you still talk about her. And I can’t keep doing this to myself. I deserve better than constantly wondering if I’m enough. You need to go back to Daisy. That’s where your heart is.”
For a moment, Daniel stood frozen, speechless, as Bethany’s words sank in. He didn’t argue; deep down, he knew she was right. His feelings for Daisy had never completely disappeared, and perhaps it was time to stop running from them. The reality was painful, but it was also inescapable.
With a heavy sigh, Daniel nodded. “If that’s what you want, Bethany… I’ll respect your decision. I never meant to hurt you.”
But what Daniel didn’t realize was that the damage had already been done. As he left, heading toward the path Bethany had set him on, she felt an overwhelming wave of relief, mixed with sorrow. She had let go of something that had been slowly destroying her, but now she had to deal with the fallout—the truth of what had led her to this point.
Bethany wasted no time confiding in her mother, Sarah, after Daniel’s departure. Sitting down in their living room, the tension in the air was thick as Bethany began to unravel the tangled mess of emotions she had been bottling up for far too long.
“Mum, it’s Daniel,” Bethany began, her voice breaking as she told Sarah everything—the pressure she had felt to change herself, the liposuction she had undergone in a desperate attempt to be perfect, and the heartbreaking realization that Daniel had always been comparing her to Sinead. “I thought I could be someone different for him, that if I looked a certain way, he’d never leave. But it was never enough.”
Sarah listened, her face growing harder with every word Bethany said. The anger in her eyes was unmistakable. How could Daniel, and even worse, his father, Ken Osbourne, have done this to her daughter? Sarah had never trusted Daniel entirely, but to know that he had pushed Bethany to such extremes was infuriating. And Ken, with his constant judgments, his veiled criticisms of Bethany, had played just as much a part in this.
“They’re the reason you ended up like this,” Sarah fumed, her voice low but laced with venom. “Both of them. Daniel and his father—they’re going to pay for what they’ve done.”
Bethany could see the fury building inside her mother. Sarah had always been fiercely protective, and now that she knew the full extent of what had happened, there was no telling what she would do next. One thing was certain, though: Daniel and Ken Osbourne were about to face the consequences of their actions. Sarah wouldn’t let them get away with breaking her daughter’s spirit.
As Sarah began plotting her next move, Bethany knew that the Osbournes were in for a rude awakening. The price they would pay would be steep, and Sarah was more than ready to deliver the reckoning they deserved.