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“Everything you own belongs to me now!” Richard sneered, grabbing my torn wedding dress. His mother laughed. “You're nothing without my son!” I stood trembling, my bruised hands clutching my phone. “Then why are the police outside?” I whispered. His smile disappeared as flashing lights flooded our mansion. Seconds later, my attorney sister stepped through the doorway holding a sealed folder. “Richard,” she said coldly, “your investors know everything.” But the evidence inside that folder was only the beginning...