Now that I knew the secret, I made my move. I had my men buy me a huge stack of lottery tickets, and every time I scratched one off, I hit a million-dollar jackpot.After scratching off four or five winning tickets in a row, I finally stopped, satisfied. Then, I posted a quick update on my feed. "A blessing in disguise."It didn't take long for the office group chat to blow up with question marks. Apparently, Yelena had accidentally tumbled down a flight of stairs, which left her bruised and swollen.I chuckled gleefully, knowing that this was just the start of her payback.Once I was healed and back at the office, Yelena was still wrapped in a blood-stained gauze. She had the audacity to sidle up to me and say, "Hey, Evie, I heard you've had some pretty good luck lately."I swallowed my disgust and showed her a lottery ticket. "That's right. I hit the million-dollar jackpot every time I scratch one of these lately."When my colleagues heard that, they shot me with looks of p
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