“You're here early,” Selene's voice sliced through the tension as she entered the private lounge, flanked by two of her lawyers. Her designer dress clung to her frame like armor, but her smile was brittle, a mere facade for the chaos lurking beneath her composed exterior.Elias didn’t bother to greet her. His jaw clenched, and his hands curled into fists at his sides. I reached over, brushing my fingers against his knuckles, silently urging him to keep calm.“We’re not here to waste time, Selene,” I said firmly. “You asked for this meeting, so talk.”Selene arched a brow, seemingly amused by my newfound assertiveness. “Straight to the point as always, Victoria. I must say, I admire your resilience.”“I don’t need your admiration,” I snapped. “We want answers.”She sighed dramatically and sank into the plush chair opposite us. “Fine. Do you want the truth? Here it is: yes, I framed you, Victoria. But it wasn’t just about jealousy or control of the family fortune.” Her voice lowered, ca
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