He Destroyed His Own Empire's Creator

orn child. He thought he was getting rid of a useless wife, but he was actually throwing away the secret architect

y saved Colton's ten-billion-dollar company from

, serving annulment papers and callou

I escaped. Colton later found his wedding ring gone and, on hi

empire. His mother then called, gloating. The

forty-seven folders of Farmer Capital's un-patched loophol

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Kid

tting fine porcelain pierced t

t. Growing up in the suffocating pressure of the Farmer family, he learned early that m

oked up across the three-meter e

the inner pocket of his custom-tailored suit

t precisely across the smooth marble. It s

cover page screamed up at me: *Pre-Nuptial

e," Colton said. His voice was entirely devoi

ther kicked my mother out into the street because she was too weak to fight back. My body remembere

my heart rate, the baby kic

used to look at my stomach. He refused to acknowledge

perfectly still in the shadows. His cold eyes watched my humiliation.

olton stated, his tone strictly transaction

out at ten years old, begging my father to stay, it did absolutely nothing.

Montblanc pen resting n

is shoulders, clearly expecting a hysterical mel

ped to the signature line. I signed m

ch. Sc

o the thick paper was the only noise in the cav

document back ac

ure. His Adam's apple bobbed up

My movements were slow and deliberate. The heavy, third-trimester weight

across the table to help me, but he caught himself. H

my back on him and walked toward the spiral

t, staring blankly at the empty h

avy oak door of the study, and reached behind

I bypassed the main drawers and opened t

an office space in the Brooklyn business

pages thick. It was the final Securities and Exchange

s and slid them into a blank

tacts, selected Colton's private number, and

on the brass knob and looked back at the room. This was my cage. This

ing the cold metal ground me.

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