"Mr. Brewer, are you alright?"A gentle female voice sounded in my ear.My head was pounding, and the world around me slowly came into focus. I wasn't on my couch at home, but in a room decorated with minimalist luxury. A woman in a sharp business suit stood before me. Her nameplate read, "Janine Harmon, Client Director.""W-Where am I? Where's Lara?"I remembered clutching that billion-dollar black card as I rushed home, buzzing with excitement.My wife, Lara Crawford, had lit up the moment she saw it. She threw her arms around me. Then, she poured me a glass of water and said softly, "Honey, you're amazing. Have some water, and let's plan this out."And then, I didn't remember anything after that.Ms. Harmon handed me a glass of warm water and gestured toward the large screen on the wall.The screen was split in two. On the left, there were Lara and Adrian Schmitt, her best friend. They were beaming radiantly at their phone camera.The title of the live stream was glaringl
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