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My car glided smoothly down the city streets. My breathing was steady, but my eyes were icy, burning with fierce anticipation.When we pulled up to the ultra-modern, glass-fronted luxury dealership, I told Mia to wait outside. I stepped inside all alone.Through the transparent glass walls, the very first sight that greeted me was nauseating beyond belief.Zeena, my supposedly innocent little sister, was hanging all over Alex, clinging to his aAlex's weak, trembling footsteps finally faded away behind the door of my private office.The moment his silhouette vanished completely, the sweet, practiced smile I had worn instantly melted away. In its place, a cold, sharp gleam ignited in my eyes.I pressed the button on my desk intercom without wasting a single second."Mia, get into my office right now," I commanded sharply.Within seconds, the door swung open softly. Mia stepped inside with an utterly conflicted expression, clutching a thick stack of files tightly to her chest."Yes, Madam? How can I
I let out a soft huff, feigning a heavy sigh as if I were a deeply stressed, thoroughly bewildered wife.Reaching across the desk, I grabbed the medical envelope containing the falsified test results, the very report purchased with his bribe money yesterday, and threw it directly in front of him."See for yourself," I said coldly, playing the part of the gullible woman fooled by his grand scheme."Prove your endless drivel."With trembling fingers, Alex snatched the envelope.He ripped open the packaging in a frantic rush, pulling out the medical report ins
I stared at Mia directly."Mia, listen to me," I said, my voice calm yet bone-chillingly cold."Even without those medical results from the hospital, I wasn't deceived by their little performance for a single second. I saw them with my own eyes on that bed!I know precisely what they did behind my back. So why should I waste my energy hunting down medical reports just to confirm what I already know for a fact?"Mia knitted her brows. "Then why did you insist on forcing those hospital tests yesterday, even dragging the press into it?""My actions at the hospital were purely a bluff," I replied with a crooked smile."It was nothing more than a tactic to terrify them, send them into a full-blown panic, and publicly humiliate them before the media.I wanted the entire city to know there was a scandal brewing between them, regardless of what the medical records stated."Mia shook her head, still visibly struggling to wrap her head around it."But ma'am, if yesterday's test results had been
The car driven by Mia finally glided to a smooth stop in the executive parking zone of the WA Enterprise building.My breathing was still slightly ragged, but I fought with every ounce of willpower to regain complete control over my facial expression.Before stepping out of the vehicle, my eyes returned to the thick brown folder Shane had given me, resting right beside my seat.There was still one final piece of evidence inside that I hadn't had the chance to review on the way here.A fierce battle raged inside my chest between burning curiosity and absolute disgust.Could there truly be anything more mind-boggling than Alex's repulsive betrayal and Rosa's foul deceit?My fingers, still trembling slightly, unsealed the brown folder once more, pulling out the last unread stack of papers.It was a thick stack of bank account statements.I furrowed my brow, scrutinizing the rows of financial transactions recorded over the past two years. At first, nothing appeared out of the ordinary.Ho
I clutched the thick brown envelope tightly against my chest. "I'm leaving now."I didn't offer a single word of thanks. What for? This evidence hadn't come free.I had bartered for it at an exorbitant price, my own body and my dignity.Whether the trade was worth it or not remained to be seen, but one thing was certain.The cunning man standing before me had profited immensely from my desperate situation."Let me take you," Shane offered, catching my arm to stay my steps."My driver can drop you right at the front entrance of your office building."
Shane, who had just been about to step toward the kitchen, suddenly halted in his tracks.He turned around, glanced at the clothes in my hands, and offered a soft, exceedingly warm smile."Forgive me, Honey," he murmured with a mischievous smirk. "But don't worry, I've prepared everything for you."He stepped closer, gently taking my hand into his warm grip.He guided me toward his expansive master bedroom, leading me into a walk-in closet concealed behind a frosted glass door.The moment the glass door slid open, my eyes widened in complete disbelief. The room was meticulously arranged with endless rows of pristine wardrobes.On one side of the vast glass display hung dozens of evening gowns, tailored formal blazers, blouses, delicate sleepwear, high heels, and rows of luxury designer handbags.Every single piece was curated specifically for a woman.A sudden surge of suspicion and burning fury ignited in my chest. I yanked my hand out of his grip and glared at him with sharp accusat







