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The company’s stock price soared. For the first time, people spoke my name with respect.
The Sweetest Revenge
Then, across the ballroom, I saw them—Mark and his fiancée. Their smiles faded the moment they recognized me.
Mark approached hesitantly. “Emma… I didn’t realize—”
I smiled, calm and sure. “You were right, Mark. I did belong in the past. But I built my own future.”
He opened his mouth to speak, but I stopped him gently. “You had your chance.”
As I turned away, the orchestra swelled, the chandeliers shimmered, and for the first time in years, I felt completely free.
My uncle’s final words echoed in my heart: Lead with integrity.
I finally understood what he meant.
The woman they mocked had risen again—stronger, wiser, and unbreakable.
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