Discovering that my husband had fathered twins with my own half-sister broke me, but instead of making a scene, I silently filed for divorce.

### Part 2
Eleanor scoffed and snatched the heavy envelope from my hand, rolling her eyes dramatically for the benefit of the wealthy guests surrounding us.

“More of your bitter legal papers, I suppose? You really just can’t accept that Brad traded down for a real woman, can you?” Eleanor mocked, tearing the top of the envelope open.

She pulled out the thick stack of documents and began scanning the first page while Brad and Chloe watched with amused, condescending expressions.

Then everything changed.

The color completely drained from Eleanor’s face.

Her hands started trembling violently.

And the smug smile she had been wearing only seconds earlier disappeared.

“W-what is this? Finalized divorce decrees? Total asset seizure? The corporate accounts are… frozen?!” Eleanor stammered, her voice cracking with sudden, overwhelming panic as she dropped the papers onto a nearby table.

Brad quickly handed the twins to a frightened nanny and rushed across the room.

He grabbed the documents with shaking hands, his eyes widening in disbelief as he read through them.

“Victoria! What have you done?! You can’t freeze my business accounts! This is extortion!” Brad screamed, his face turning a furious shade of crimson as the festive atmosphere in the ballroom instantly collapsed.

I folded my arms and looked at him with complete calm and absolute contempt.

“You and Chloe built your entire lifestyle on my corporate backing and venture capital trust, Brad,” I stated clearly, making sure my voice carried across the now-silent ballroom.

“Since you wanted a new family so badly, I decided to take back every single cent I ever gave you, leaving you legally bankrupt as of this morning.”

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