I offered no sympathy, no warmth, no shred of the man she had once claimed to love. There was nothing left to salvage between us, not even animosity. Just the cold, hard reality of consequence.
"You were never fit to be a CEO," I continued, each word a soft, blunt hammer blow. "Nor were you fit to be a wife. You are merely left with the natural conclusion of your immeasurable arrogance."
Just then, Selena Vance arrived, her presence a stark contrast to Clara's desolation. She carried herself with an air of quiet power, her gaze sweeping over the scene before settling on Clara with an icy assessment.
"Clara Dione," Selena said, her voice clear and commanding, cutting through the residual whispers of the auction hall. "You lost everything because you chose to betray the most honorable man
