Semua Bab I Was Never the Wife: Bab 11 - Bab 15

Verityon Corp—my company.And Zachary's Magnaris Group.The bidding got brutal. When the numbers pushed past their cap, Magnaris folded.I won.After the auction, their rep walked over."Sierra, it's really you."Ethan. He looked completely wrecked.I stared him down, ice cold. "It's Elena. Not Sierra."He just stared, like he was trying to see through me. Totally rattled.I stood to leave. He stepped in front of me. "Sierra, come on. It's you. We're friends."I laughed—short, sharp, bitter.Friend? That ended the second he helped Zachary play me."You vanished and Zachary lost it," he blurted. "He called in every favor, offered a huge reward—nothing. You were just... gone."He retraced every memory—your college, the amusement park, some chapel, even the city you studied abroad in."When he couldn't find you, he cracked. Started drinking. He's a mess. He's been barely holding it together. He loves you, Sierra. Deeply."I raised a brow, face blank. "What's that got to do

Cathryn's face went ghost-white the second she saw the video. She stumbled back, all wide-eyed and fake. "H-How could that be Ms. Arden?"Zachary's voice dropped—low, rough, like something straight out of hell. "You knew. You watched me beat her. You watched me cut off her finger."She backed up again, pale as death. "I didn't know. I swear."He stepped in close, grabbed her wrist. "You planned this, didn't you? If I catch you lying... that baby won't make it."His words hit like a lightning strike. She clutched her stomach—she was pregnant.After a few shaky seconds, with the proof staring her down and his threat hanging in the air, she cracked. Tears streamed as she trembled. "I'm sorry! I just loved you too much... I didn't mean for it to go this far. I didn't know what else to do."Zachary's eyes blew wide. Pain. Rage. Disgust. Helplessness. All of it slammed into him at once.He stood there, silent. Then finally let go. His whole face crumpled. He swayed, barely keeping upr

I opened my eyes, grabbed a document off the table, and handed it to Zachary. "Sign it."He flipped through a few pages, then froze. "You want my company?"I leaned in, smiling sharp. "Yep. I'm gonna take everything—and tear it down, piece by piece."His hands shook as he clutched the papers, emotions twisting across his face."You don't have a choice," I said flatly. "You know your company's circling the drain. Sign or don't—I'll still watch it crash."As he struggled, the thrill wore off. I felt nothing."Sierra, you're my wife," he said quietly. "Do we really have to end like this?"Still clinging to hope, he fished out old photos—memories he thought could save him. "This was your birthday... when I kissed you. This was the gift I gave you. That was us on vacation..."I love you. I'll spend my life making it right. Don't leave me. Come back and the company's yours."I took the photos, tore them up one by one, and let the pieces fall."That girl's gone—naïve, stupid. I'm no