She didn’t need to.
“I signed the initial investment agreement six years ago,” she continued. “Through a proxy structure you never bothered to question.”
His breathing became uneven.
“You built your empire,” she said, “on capital you never understood.”
The silence became suffocating.
“And tonight,” she added, “you made a decision.”
Julian stepped back slightly.
“You removed me,” she said.
A pause.
“So I removed you.”
The words landed.
Heavy.
Final.
“What do you mean?” he whispered.
She glanced toward her head of security.
He stepped forward.
“Mr. Thorn,” he said, “effective immediately, you have been removed as CEO of Thorn Enterprises.”
The room erupted.
“No,” Julian said, shaking his head. “No, that’s not possible. I built that company—”
“You ran it,” Elara corrected.
A beat.
“I built it.”
Isabella stepped away from him.
Subtly.
Carefully.
Because she understood now.
The man she stood beside—
Was no longer powerful.
He was exposed.
“This is insane,” Julian said. “You can’t just take everything—”
“I didn’t take anything,” Elara replied.
She held his gaze.
“I reclaimed it.”
Security moved closer.
Not threatening.
But clear.
“You’ll receive formal documentation in the morning,” the head of security added.
Julian looked around.
No allies.
No support.
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