My hands shook as I read it.

Not because I was afraid.

But because I realized our entire relationship had been carefully constructed.

Rebecca met my gaze across the desk.

“Laurel, we have enough evidence to recommend immediate action under the company’s governance procedures.”

I shut the report.

“Then call the board.”

She hesitated.

“When?”

“Tomorrow morning.”

I glanced at the photo of Vanessa carrying my bouquet.

“And invite Ethan. I want him to hear the findings himself.”

## PART 3: THE PRICE OF BETRAYAL

At nine the next morning, Ethan entered the executive boardroom wearing the same smug smile I’d once mistaken for confidence.

Vanessa came with him.

She wore a white designer suit.

I almost admired her nerve.

Ethan surveyed the room.

“What’s this emergency meeting about?”

I was seated at the head of the table.

“Please sit down.”

He frowned.

“Why are you sitting there?”

“Because I’m chairing the meeting.”