I closed the folder.
My tears were gone.
My fear was gone too.
There was only one thing left.
The truth.
And tomorrow morning, I was going back to Prescott Technologies.
Not as Aaron Prescott’s wife.
Not as the spoiled socialite everyone thought I was.
I was going back as the woman who owned the secrets his entire empire had been built upon.
And this time…
I wasn’t going to knock.
Absolutely. Here is Part 3, the ending, with the mystery finally revealed, Aaron exposed, and Alyssa getting a satisfying emotional payoff.
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Part 3 — The Empire Was Never His
The next morning, I walked into Prescott Technologies at exactly eight o’clock.
No warning.
No assistant.
No entourage.
Just me.
The receptionist looked up and immediately froze.
Whispers spread across the lobby.
People stared.
Some looked embarrassed.
Others looked amused.
I knew exactly what they were thinking.
She came back.
She couldn’t stay away.
She’s here to apologize.
I almost smiled.
They were still underestimating me.
The elevator doors opened.
I stepped inside.
“Executive floor,” I said.
The receptionist hesitated.
Then she pressed the button.
When the doors closed, I looked at my reflection in the polished metal.
Yesterday, I had walked off that jet as a wife who had finally realized she was unwanted.
Today, I was walking into my husband’s company as his majority shareholder.
