The Playboy's Forced Bride
I stared at my phone for forty minutes before I finally called him.
The laptop was open in front of me. Everything was there, neat and complete. Three years of hard work, ready to become a story I could publish tomorrow if I chose to. The entire fraud, the hidden structure, and a clear line of decisions, starting with Dominic, running through Hargreave, and stretching across fifteen years of deliberate concealment. The encrypted folder and everything inside it, all of it were documented, verified, and ready.
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