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Chapter Thirty-Four.
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2026-07-22 03:00:00ITALIAN NIGHTS.
Nathan's POV.
The grand ballroom of the Roman villa was completely filled with the sound of classical music and the low chatter of international logistics executives, but even though we had successfully secured the preliminary signatures for the multi-billion dollar shipping contract earlier this afternoon, my attention was focused entirely on Emma as she stood near the terrace doors. She was wearing a stunning dark green gown that made her white hair stand out
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THE PSYCHIATRIC RESTRAINT.Emma’s POV.The morning sun was shining through the window as Nathan and I sat together at the table while Joel walked into the room carrying a folder, and the transition from reviewing our morning schedule to discussing Chloe's medical evaluation was completely smooth because our lawyer had just received the official court report from the hospital precinct. Joel set the folder down on the table surface, pulling out several pages of medical documentation while looking across at us with a serious expression on his face."Good morning, Emma and Nathan, I have just received the final evaluation report from the court-appointed psychiatrist who examined Chloe at the medical center following her arrest at the gala last night," Joel said, opening the paper pages in front of us."What did the psychiatrist say about Chloe's mental state after evaluating her behavior during the gala breakdown and her arson attempt upstate, Joel?" Nathan asked, leaning forward in his c
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FOUR.
JULIAN’S SURRENDER.Nathan’s POV.The morning sun was shining bright through my high-rise office windows as I sat behind my desk table, and the transition from stepping off the private elevator to starting our legal meeting with Julian was completely smooth as Joel laid out three separate paper contracts on the table surface. Julian was sitting in the leather chair directly across from me, looking exhausted, nervous, and thoroughly defeated while Mark stood near the closed office door monitoring our conversation."Good morning, Julian, I appreciate you showing up to my office on time, because today we are going to finalize your complete legal surrender regarding the Quinn Trust," I said, leaning my arms flat against my desk table as I looked straight into his eyes."I am so glad you agreed to meet with me today, Nathan, because after watching the police drag Chloe out of that gala ballroom last night, I want nothing more than to sign these paper files and put this entire nightmare beh
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE.
THE BREAKDOWN.Emma’s POV.The grand ballroom was buzzing with conversations as high-society guests stared at the giant projection screens displaying my father's original legal document, and the transition from stepping down off the stage stairs to turning back toward the side exit door was completely heavy as two police officers moved through the crowd. Chloe was struggling wildly against Mark's tight grip near the corner of the stage carpet, her face turned pale with pure shock as every single executive, reporter, and donor in the room stared at her with utter disgust and total contempt."Get your hands off me right now, because you have no right to touch me in front of these people!" Chloe shrieked, kicking her heels against the floor while pulling her arms back in a desperate effort to break free."You are officially under arrest for criminal pass theft, civil harassment, and felony arson charges, so stop resisting or we will place you in handcuffs immediately," the lead police of
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO.
EXPOSING THE TRUTH.Nathan’s POV.The bright stage lights were shining down onto the central podium as Emma and I stood beside Joel while Mark and his security men escorted Chloe out through the side doors, and the transition from watching our unhinged antagonist get dragged away to stepping up to the backup microphone was completely smooth as the murmurs of the high-society crowd quieted down into a tense silence. Joel opened his leather briefcase on the podium surface, sliding a clean digital flash drive directly into the media console connector while signaling the production crew at the back of the ballroom."Ladies and gentlemen of the Zander Foundation, please direct your attention to the giant projection screens hanging above the main stage, because we want you to see the exact legal facts behind tonight's unfortunate distraction," I announced into the microphone, keeping my voice steady, calm, and completely confident as the large screens lit up behind our backs."Look at those
DEAR EX, IT'S TOO LATE FOR REGRET. CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-ONE.
THE GALA CONFRONTATION.Emma’s POV.The grand luxury ballroom was packed with high-society guests and corporate donors as soft music played through the overhead speakers, and the transition from stepping out of our private town car past the flashing news cameras to walking onto the central dining floor was completely smooth while Nathan held my hand firmly in his. I was wearing a fitted gold dress with my hair styled neatly up, standing beside my husband near the donor board table, feeling an immense sense of quiet confidence because earlier that morning inside the central courtroom, the probate judge had reviewed my father's original signed waiver document and dismissed Thomas Sterling's lawsuit forever."You look absolutely stunning tonight, Emma, and walking through this room with you after our complete court victory this morning is the proudest moment of my entire life," Nathan said, leaning down to kiss my cheek while resting his arm securely around my waist."Thank you, Nathan,
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THE STOLEN INVITATION.Nathan’s POV.The late evening lamps were glowing warmly inside my private penthouse study as Emma and I sat at the center conference table alongside Joel, and the transition from stepping off our private elevator to laying out the contents of the recovered metal box was completely smooth as Mark locked down all residential entrance doors. Joel carefully lifted the top paper folder out of the metal container, using white cotton gloves to slide out an original four-page legal document that had Richard Quinn’s official notarized stamp resting on the final signature line."This is the holy grail of our defense strategy, Nathan, because this original signed relinquishment document explicitly proves that the twins' mother accepted five million dollars twenty-five years ago in exchange for giving up every single legal claim to the Quinn Trust," Joel announced, placing the preserved contract sheets flat on the table surface in front of us."Look right here at the botto
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