Adrian.
You've probably forgotten.
From the moment you found your satisfaction in my suffering; from the moment you made an example of me to frighten everyone else, Whatever affection once existed between us had long since rotted away in the ruins of those 3 days and 3 nights.
Right now, I'm neither your wife nor Evelyn.
I am but a wisp of a soul that will never forgive you, even in death.
News of my death ultimately leaked out.
I was the first wife of a Prescott Group president to be sent to a brothel by her own husband and tortured to death.
Once the news broke, the entire city erupted.
The Brooks family's old comrades-in-arms turned against him completely.
They didn't come to smash things. They simply withdrew all their capital and partnerships from Prescott Group in unison.
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