He stroked his pregnant mistress’s belly and declared he’d finally secured an heir… but a single letter dismantled his entire empire

Claudia staggered backward.

“Héctor…” she cried. “Tell me this isn’t real.”

Isabel finally turned to her.

“I’m sorry,” she said evenly. “But that baby isn’t his.”

Claudia collapsed into tears.

“He promised me everything,” she sobbed. “A name. A future. An empire.”

Héctor’s hands shook.

“So… none of this was real?”

Isabel rose from her chair.

“This empire,” she said quietly, “was built while you chased a legacy you could never create.”

She placed another document on the table.

“While you played ruler, I moved the pieces.
The shares.
The properties.

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