(Frederick's POV)As I entered the lavish ballroom, the conversations of the attendees echoed in my ears, blending into a bluster of excitement and celebration.The vibrant atmosphere intensified the anger and jealousy coursing through my veins as my heart pounded furiously in my chest. Tonight, I would be meeting Kendall again, eye to eye after so many years.After getting an invitation from the International Marketing Committee, I flew into Mexico the previous day, leaving Anna behind in California. It was a chance to confront Kendall face to face after she stopped picking up my calls or replying to my messages.The room was abuzz with excitement, but all I had in my heart was jealousy, contempt, and rage for her—my ex-wife, Kendall—the woman I had discarded and stolen fortunes from.As I found my way through the crowd, my eyes scanned the room in search of Kendall, and there she was as my eyes fell on her. She stood on the stage, standing at the center of attention, a vision of s
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