Chapter 10 - The Ultimate Justice
Nadia wept openly, completely overwhelmed by the reality that she had finally secured a beautiful, untouchable future for her sister.
Dragan walked over to her. The intimidating, scarred man offered her a small, genuine smile.
"I told you," Dragan said softly. "That doesn't happen around me anymore."
Six months later, Clarissa was sentenced to fifteen years in a federal penitentiary without the possibility of parole. She lost absolutely everything, her name permanently disgraced in the corporate world.
Nadia took over as Head of Operations. She didn't rule with fear. She managed the massive estate with absolute grace, fierce loyalty, and undeniable compassion. Juny returned to the kitchen, her college tuition completely paid for by Theodore. Mila’s hearing improved dramatically, and she frequently visited the estate, filling the massive halls with joyful, mechanical laughter.
It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon. The sun poured through the glass walls of the greenhouse.
Nadia stood among the orchids, wearing a beautiful, tailored suit. Her chestnut hair had grown back, falling past her shoulders, smelling faintly of rosemary water. She wasn't hiding anymore. She was completely, undeniably visible.
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She smiled, taking a deep breath of the warm air. She had survived a ruthless tyrant, protected her family, and secured her empire with absolute, flawless justice.
If you were Nadia, would you have warned Clarissa about the recording, or was letting her expose herself on live television the absolute perfect revenge?
