CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

RICHARD’S POV

The revelation hit me like a freight train. Him of all people. It was almost laughable, the absurdity of it all. He stood there, a smug smile curling his lips, clearly enjoying the shock plastered across my face.

"Well, Richard, never thought the mighty could look so... fragile," James taunted, his voice dripping with disdain.

My heart pounded in my chest as I stared, dumbfounded, at James, the last person I ever expected to be my nemesis. He was my ex-wife Amelia's recent fling, hardly someone I thought had the nerve to pull off something so audacious.

I squared my shoulders, trying to mask the turmoil inside. "James, you're the last person I expected to see orchestrating my demise. What's this all about?"

James caught the shock on my face and Let out a Low, menacing chuckle. "Surprised, Richard? That was your first mistake—underestimating me."

I struggled to find my voice, the ground beneath me feeling unsteady. "James, why are you doing this? What have I done to y
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