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Chapter 5 - Unraveling the Web

With Jason removed from the premises and facing multiple felony indictments for fraud and corporate sabotage, the true scale of his betrayal began to surface. Forensic accountants working through the night uncovered a labyrinth of offshore accounts, hidden debts, and forged signatures. Jason hadn't just been trying to divorce me to take half my wealth; he had secretly leveraged our corporate assets to fund high-risk speculative ventures and luxurious gifts for Tiffany, putting Carter Dynamics deep in financial jeopardy.

Marcus Vance sat across from me in my home office, reviewing the final audit reports while the evening city lights twinkled outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"It's worse than we thought, Eleanor," Marcus said, adjusting his glasses. "If we hadn't executed the vault protocol when we did, he would have drained your primary R&D accounts within forty-eight hours. The party he threw last night wasn't just a celebration of his supposed freedom—it was a distraction party to keep you occupied while his digital transfer scripts executed."

I leaned back in my leather executive chair, looking at a framed photograph of myself coding late into the night back when Carter Dynamics was just a dream in a cramped apartment. "He always underestimated my attention to detail. He thought because I loved him, I was blind."

"People like Jason mistake kindness for weakness every single time," Marcus noted, closing the folder. "By the way, Tiffany has vacated the guest house. She left behind a rather frantic voicemail claiming Jason promised her a completely different financial arrangement."

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"Let her deal with the fallout," I said calmly. "Karma is remarkably efficient when you stop shielding it from reality."

The doorbell rang downstairs, breaking the quiet hum of the room. A few moments later, my executive assistant knocked gently on the open office door, holding a silver tray with a single sealed envelope bearing a court stamp.

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