Lahat ng Kabanata ng After I was reborn,the first thing I did was leave my fiance: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Back at Victor Group...The door to Victor's office opened quietly.His assistant stepped inside, carrying a tablet."Sir."Victor didn't look up from the documents on his desk."What is it?"The assistant smiled."Miss Hayes did exactly what you predicted."Victor leaned back in his chair."She investigated me.""Yes.""And?""She had her assistant, Tiffany, conduct a complete background check."Victor's lips curved into a faint smile."The public file?""The exact one.""The story about your mother...""The affair...""The psychiatric hospital...""The name change...""Everything."The assistant chuckled."Tiffany believes every word of it.""So does Clara."Victor remained silent for a moment before closing the file in front of him."I told you.""She wouldn't trust me.""She had to verify me herself."The assistant nodded."Our fake history worked perfectly.""Every newspaper archive.""Every court document.""Every corporate record.""They all tell the same story.""No investigat

The atmosphere at Hartwell Group grew heavier with each passing day.Executives who had once walked the halls with confidence now whispered behind closed doors.Board members demanded emergency meetings.Investors called hourly.The media camped outside the headquarters, waiting for a statement.Inside the executive boardroom, tension was at its peak.A thick financial report landed on the polished conference table with a loud thud.Diego looked around the room."What exactly is happening?"The Chief Financial Officer swallowed nervously."We've lost three major investors this week.""Our share price has fallen another twelve percent.""Two international partners have suspended negotiations."A board member slammed his hand on the table."This isn't a coincidence!""Someone is leaking information!"The room fell silent.Diego's jaw tightened."Have we found the source?""No.""But whoever it is knows too much.""They're exposing information that was never meant to leave the company."

The following week...Everything seemed to fall back into place.Diego visited Clara almost every day.This time, he didn't bring extravagant gifts or expensive jewelry.Instead, he showed up with breakfast before work.He reminded her to take her medication.He patiently waited outside her doctor's appointments.Sometimes, they simply sat together in silence.Slowly, Clara began lowering the walls around her heart.One evening, as they walked through a quiet park, Diego looked at her with hopeful eyes."It feels like... we're finally finding our way back to each other."Clara forced a small smile."Maybe."Those single words were enough to make Diego's heart soar.For the first time in weeks, he believed he still had a chance.As he watched Clara walk beside him, he silently thanked fate for exposing Victor's lies.He was certain the worst was over.He couldn't have been more wrong.---That night...Clara sat alone on the balcony of her apartment.A gentle breeze brushed against her

Clara walked out of the Hartwell mansion without looking back.The moment the gate closed behind her, she took a deep breath.Her hands were trembling.Not because she was afraid...But because Mrs. Hartwell's reaction had confirmed one thing.She was hiding something.Inside the mansion...Mrs. Hartwell stood frozen.The untouched cup of tea still sat on the table.She slowly turned toward her butler."Get rid of it.""Immediately.""Yes, Madam."As soon as the servants left, she locked herself in her study and dialed a number."It failed."The voice on the other end remained silent."Clara knows too much.""We'll handle her."Mrs. Hartwell closed her eyes."No.""If anything happens to her now, everyone will suspect me.""We need another way."---The next morning...Every major television station interrupted its regular programming.BREAKING NEWSNew Allegations Shake Hartwell Group.News anchors looked directly into their cameras."Anonymous documents sent to multiple media outlet

The news spread faster than anyone expected.Within hours...The front gates of the Hartwell mansion were surrounded by reporters.Microphones stretched over one another.Cameras flashed nonstop."Mrs. Hartwell!""Did you murder Arthur Hartwell?""Did you forge company records?""Is Victor Donovan really Mr. Hartwell's son?"No one answered.The mansion gates remained shut.---Inside...Mrs. Hartwell stood before the portrait of Arthur Hartwell hanging above the fireplace.For years, she had admired that portrait.Now...It felt as though Arthur's eyes were judging her.Her hands shook violently."This wasn't supposed to happen..."She whispered."I did everything...""I buried every secret...""I destroyed every witness..."A knock interrupted her thoughts.One of the servants entered, trembling."Madam...""There are police officers outside.""They have a warrant."Mrs. Hartwell slowly closed her eyes."So...""It's finally here."---Meanwhile...Hartwell Group held an emergency b