September 4, 2026

My husband forgot to hang up… and I realized that two hundred million dollars was the price he placed on my love.

“The fifteen million flows through my investment structure,” I answered steadily, my voice regaining strength through purpose.

“Excellent,” Dominic said softly. “Come to my office tomorrow morning, and write everything immediately while emotional interference remains minimal.”

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