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Inside were records of secret offshore accounts, doctored financial statements—all bearing Nathan’s signature.
My heart pounded. He hadn’t just sabotaged me. He’d been stealing from the company.
“Why don’t you explain this?” I asked calmly.
The room went silent. His expression shifted from arrogance to panic. Within hours, security escorted him out.
The company’s stock price soared. For the first time, people spoke my name with respect.
The Sweetest Revenge
Then, across the ballroom, I saw them—Mark and his fiancée. Their smiles faded the moment they recognized me.
I smiled, calm and sure. “You were right, Mark. I did belong in the past. But I built my own future.”
He opened his mouth to speak, but I stopped him gently. “You had your chance.”
My uncle’s final words echoed in my heart: Lead with integrity.
I finally understood what he meant.
This time, I wasn’t surviving. I was leading.