RICHARD'S POVI slammed the door behind me the moment I entered my private office, still furious from my conversation with Victor.The bastard had looked me in the eyes and actually tried to convince me that our agreement meant nothing.After everything I had done for him.After everything we had built together.I walked toward the liquor cabinet and poured myself a drink, barely tasting it before setting the glass down with more force than necessary.Decades ago, Victor had been nothing more than an ambitious designer trying to find his place in an industry that had no intention of making room for him.I had changed that.I introduced him to the right people, opened doors that would have remained locked to him, connected him with investors and ensured that his name began appearing in rooms where men like him were usually ignored.Victor had talent, but talent alone had never been enough.He needed someone who understood how power actually worked.I did.And he knew it.That was why
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