Ann stood outside the tall glass building of Knight Global Holdings, her hands slightly shaking. The cool breeze swept across her face, but it wasn’t the cold that made her tremble. It was anger. Pure and burning. She was waiting for Victoria. She knew, she was going to be there.
For weeks, she had been trying to move forward. Raising her baby, rebuilding her life, and keeping her distance from Richard. But deep inside, the wound still hurt. Not because he didn’t believe her. Not anymore. The real pain came from the lies the trap set by someone who barely knew her. Victoria. The name itself made Ann’s jaw clench. She had found out the truth from Richard only days ago. He’d shown her the evidence emails, photos, voice messages. Victoria had framed her, spread lies to the board, and paint
