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Did I lie about Elise taking his money, certainly. I did.

Did my plan work?.

I stretched out my hand to take the divorce papers and Dariel's signature was on each and every page.

It did.

“You made the right choice, brother." I told Dariel and he picked up his board, erased the former text and wrote something down. He showed it to me.

“Get me out of here."

“I'm sorry Dariel but for my plans to work you have to stay here."

He shook his head angrily and scribbled something.

“I need to get Elise, I need to make sure she pays for this. My years of hardwork."

What hardwork, I started his company.

“She will pay, Dariel. I assure you of this and I will make it happen, don't you trust me?."

He studied me for a moment and he started writing something.

“How much did she take?."

“Let's say too much for you to handle."

He closed his eyss and used the board again.

“Am I broke now?."

Should I torture him, tell him that he's worth little, make him pay for his own deeds?.

But Dariel never really did