CHAPTER 2 â The Evidence They Thought They Buried

Vanessa Kensington believed money could protect her.
That had always worked before.
Her family name opened doors.
Her beauty influenced powerful men.
Her connections erased mistakes.
But Harrison Cole was not impressed by any of those things.
He didnât attack Vanessa publicly.
He didnât give interviews.
He didnât threaten her.
He simply started collecting evidence.
And that terrified her more.
Inside Harrisonâs office, dozens of documents covered the table.
Financial transfers.
Private messages.
Travel records.
Security footage.
His investigator placed a folder down.
âThereâs more.â
Harrison opened it.
Inside were photos.
Richard and Vanessa.
Together.
For years.
Not months.
Years.
Harrison stared silently.
Then he found something worse.
A hidden account.
Millions transferred from Harrington Commercial Group.
Money that belonged to investors.
Money that Richard had stolen.
Harrison leaned back.
Now it wasnât just betrayal.
It was fraud.
MeanwhileâŠ
Richard visited Khloeâs hospital room.
For the first time, he looked afraid.
âKhloeâŠâ
She looked at him.
No anger.
No tears.
Just disappointment.
âI didnât know it would go this far.â
Those words destroyed whatever remained.
Khloe stared at him.
âYou didnât know?â
Richard lowered his eyes.
âI thought Vanessa would just talk to you.â
âYou thought she would just talk?â
Khloeâs voice shook.
âYou knew she hated me.â
Richard said nothing.
âYou knew she wanted my marriage.â
Silence.
âYou knew she wanted my child to disappear.â
Richard looked away.
And that answer was enough.
Khloe slowly removed her wedding ring.
âThis marriage ended long before those stairs.â
She placed the ring on the table.
âYou just didnât tell me.â
That eveningâŠ
Harrison met Richard outside the courthouse.
Richard tried to appear confident.
âYouâre making a mistake, Harrison.â
Harrison looked at him.
âYou still think this is about revenge.â
âItâs about business.â
âNo.â
Harrison stepped closer.
âThis is about accountability.â
Richard laughed nervously.
âYou think you can destroy me?â
Harrison smiled slightly.
âNo.â
May you like
A pause.
âYou destroyed yourself.â