Chapter 8

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I stared at the live surveillance feed on my phone, a bitter smile tugging faintly at the corner of my lips. ​ Sophie was right. Ethan really was nothing more than a complete scumbag. ​ It was almost laughable how deeply I had once trusted him. I had loved him for so many years, yet I never truly saw the kind of man he was until everything had already been destroyed. ​ "Our people have already recovered every video Ethan and Sophie tried to hide. Have you decided what you want to do next?" A calm, low voice sounded from behind me. I turned around and saw Nathan Foster standing there quietly, his dark eyes fixed steadily on me. ​ Nathan was the son of my mother’s closest childhood friend. ​ Back then, our families were equals in wealth and status, and the two women had even joki

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