Collateral Damage
The morning light hit the marble breakfast table with a sterile, unforgiving glare. Elena didn't look at the coffee cooling beside her plate; she stared at the tablet screen where the headline of the Financial Chronicle bled red against a stark white background: THE MERCENARY BRIDE: DID ELENA VANCE ORCHESTRATE HER OWN JILTING TO CLIMB THE STERLING LADDER?
It was a masterful fabrication. The article detailed a timeline of her 'covert' interactions with Julian, painting her as a calculated social climber who had played Marcus Thorne for a fool to secure a seat at the Sterling table. It wasn't just a smear; it was a dossier of half-truths designed to strip her of the one thing she had fought to protect: her dignity.
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