On the day of the divorce, he married his mistress…and the pregnant wife left smiling with a secret…

stood by the window, watching the city move as if nothing had happened.

“Should we report him?” the accountant asked.

It would mean prison.

Years of consequences.

Cristina thought carefully.

Then shook her head.

“Not yet.”

Instead, she chose something else.

Control.

The next day, she gave Damian a choice.

Prison.

Or repayment.

Reduced salary.

Years of work.

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