DOMINIC
“Rebecca wanted a war. She forgot I spent ten years learning from the most ruthless businessman alive.”
I found them at 2 AM.
Three hundred emails. Hidden in Rebecca's personal server, recovered by our forensic accountant who'd been digging through board communications for the past week.
My hands shook as I scrolled through the first batch.
"Morrison confirms the short position. We thank the announcement, collect on the drop. Chen won't see it coming."
"Coordinate with other board members. Vote against liquidation, trigger panic sell-off. We buy back shares at a discount."
"Make sure leaked financials look worse than reality. I want stockholders desperate."
Rebecca hadn't just opposed us. She'd orchestrated the whole collapse for profit.
"Holy s**t," Maya breathed beside m
