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Author: DB Novels
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Chapter 15 – House of Cards

POV: Sera (Arianna Vale)

They say revenge is best served cold.

I prefer mine calculated—served with crashing stock prices and legal subpoenas.

Leon always warned me about drawing too much attention. “Patience, Sera. You’re not just taking down a man. You’re dismantling a kingdom.”

He wasn’t wrong.

But today, the kingdom trembles.

I sat in front of the glowing screens in my condo, the same red silk robe I seduced men in now draped around my frame like war paint. My legs crossed lazily as I watched the financial bloodbath unfold. Ethan Carter’s empire—his precious Carter Industries—was hemorrhaging.

It started with the anonymous tip to the SEC. Fraudulent accounting patterns. Misreported earnings. I’d known where to look, what to flag. I’d been inside enough of Ethan’s inner circle by now—just enough charm, just enough lingerie, and just enough lies to make his closest allies drop their guard.

One by one, I picked them clean.

Files. Contracts. Access codes.

T
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