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price of betrayal
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# Chapter 6: The Price of Betrayal

Victoria stood alone in the dining room for seventeen minutes, watching the candles Alex had lit slowly burn down while her world reorganized itself around a truth she'd never seen coming.

Her husband wasn't who she'd married.

The question was: who exactly had she been living with for three years?

At 8:02 PM, her phone erupted with calls. David's name flashed on the screen again and again, each missed call accompanied by increasingly desperate text messages.

*Victoria, where are you? I need to see you.*

*Baby, please answer. Everything's falling apart.*

*My father's cutting me off. The company's finished. I need you.*

The desperation in his words should have moved her. Three hours ago, it would have. The passionate, confident David Morrison she'd fallen for would never have sent messages like these—pleading, weak, clinging to her like a life preserver.

But then again, three hours ago she'd thought Alex was a struggling marketing coordinator
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