POV: ALARIC
But what would really get tongues wagging… was the fact that I'd been fucking my stepsister long before fate sealed it.
That? That was the real bomb. The one Karina thought she was holding. But I guess I didn't have a damn to give at this point.
"You aren't saying anything?" Karina probed, but I just chuckled and opened my door.
"Karina…" I murmured, "always so clueless."
I shook my head slowly at her before disappearing into my room.
The contracts looked perfect.
My bank account looked even more perfect.
A breathtaking row of digits that made all the stress, all the lies, all the backdoor manipulation worth it.
And now?
Now we had Kex waiting, salivating, and expecting a product that would never fucking arrive.
Poor, stupid bastard.
He really thought he could bleed me dry, smear my name through the dirt, sabotage my company, and walk away unscathed?
He should have known better.
Hell, he should have died smarter.
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