Marcel's POV
Fifteen minutes. That was all it took. Fifteen minutes to destroy what a man had built in twenty years. And it was worth every second.
Whore. Skank.
They had spat those words at her. My queen. My Aria.
Now they would be scrubbing the floors of her office until the day they died. The ten percent still left them fifty million in the bank, but it would vanish fast. They would sell everything just to keep their heads above water, and it still wouldn’t be enough.
Out of the women he had r***d, three were pregnant. The fourth already had a baby. They were demanding child support too. And they would get it ,every single penny.
His legacy was ash. His family name dragged through the dirt. His wealth gone, his business gone.
All it took was one phone call, one headline, one tru
