Frederick could not move. He could not speak. His mind seemed to have stopped functioning at the moment when Ivy revealed the truth. Ivy, his wife, the woman he loved more than anything in the world, the woman who had been with him through every danger and every trial, was The Architect. Everything that had happened, all of the pain and fear and conspiracy, had been orchestrated by the woman sleeping next to him every night.
"I can see the shock and betrayal in your face," Ivy said, and there was sadness in her voice. "I knew this moment would come. I knew that eventually you would figure it out. And I knew that you would feel betrayed. But Frederick, you need to understand something. Everything that I did, I did for you. Everything that I planned, I planned because I saw potential in you
