Chapter 1: The Woman in the Pink Dress
At an exclusive high-society gala, a woman in a dazzling pink gown sneered at her former friend, Emily.
"Everyone, meet my poor friend Emily," she announced, raising her voice so the surrounding crowd could hear.
"Honestly, she probably married some broke guy too."
With a malicious smirk, she deliberately tilted her glass, pouring sticky orange juice right down the front of Emily's simple blue dress.
Emily froze in shock, staring down at the ruined fabric as quiet gasps rippled through the room.
"Look at that dress!" the woman continued, gesturing mockingly.
"Her husband couldn't even afford a real party dress.
Meanwhile, this is my husband Daniel — a top manager at the city's biggest corporation."
Miles above the city lights, a sleek black helicopter cut through the night sky.
Inside the private cabin, a powerful African-American CEO in a pinstripe suit checked his luxury watch impatiently.
"How much longer?
My wife is waiting for me," he demanded, his voice cold and commanding.
"Five minutes, sir," the pilot replied through the comms.
Moments later, the heavy wooden doors of the mansion swung open.
The billionaire CEO strode into the ballroom, surrounded by a team of hulking security guards.
Daniel instantly rushed forward, bowing nervously.
"Boss!
You finally made it!"
Ignoring Daniel completely, the CEO walked straight toward Emily.
His fierce expression softened into deep concern as he took in her stained dress.
"Emily...
what happened to you?"
He turned toward the stunned crowd, his eyes blazing with absolute fury.
"Who thought they could do this to my wife?!"
The woman in the pink dress went deathly pale, her jaw dropping in sheer horror as the room fell completely silent.
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That smirk disappeared fast.
What will Daniel's boss do next — and what happens to the woman in the pink dress?
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