my Billionaire’s baby
I left her there, surrounded by the ingredients of a life I couldn’t taste.
The official victory over Vance came a week later. His board, spooked by the bad press and my aggressive counter-maneuvers, forced him to withdraw the hostile bid. It was a clear, public win. I should have felt triumph. I felt nothing.
I stood in my study, the congratulatory calls pouring in, and all I could see was Sierra’s flour-streaked face, the absolute desolation in her eyes when she said the word “tomb.”
I had won every battle. Victor, exiled. Claudia Rossi, silenced. Vance, humiliated. The empire was secure, larger than ever.
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