Elaine's Fury: The Woman Reborn
family's tech company. I played my part as Elaine Stewart, the perfect philanthropic daughter, engaged to my fa
n the private airfield next to the event hall. My fiancé, Cole, and my cous
rra, the four-year-old "niece" Col
ker corporate crime. My own father had framed Juliette for a data breach he orchestrated, and sh
l recording. My cousin and
cousin," Juliette's voice dripped w
and nothing more. A cold fury burned through
n two weeks, live-streamed to the entire world.
replace it with irrefutable proof of the af
to find out how
pte
told me my cousin J
, isolated assignment for Stewart
s her p
ch that almost destroyed everything
years, I pla
the philanthropic da
Koch, the company's brilliant CO
rformance, all designed to uphold
, and stood by Cole's side, a symbo
he lie. I li
tered on a T
product, the "Nexus," and the air in t
eside me, her hand patting mine, a picture of maternal pride. Cole squeezed my
it just f
ng at me all evening. A feeling
Juli
erile office in Singapore, bu
vate airfield adjacent to the event hall,
asn't
as wit
th their hands, was a little
rld s
d into a dull roar. The cha
as t
or anything. Cole, my Cole, looking at her with a
ing to make sense
Kiarra. Cole' s "niece." The one he showed me pictu
ad l
ing was
PR stunt. A shield for their secret f
from the window,
or "focus" and "atonement," was in on it. He had to be. He
ving an affair. She had
corporate espionage he orchestrated. He had framed his own niece,
ose clean reputation and perfect engagement wer
unknown number an hour ago, buried under a flood of con
tte's face filled the screen, a smirk pla
Asia," Juliette's voice dripped with mockery. "God, she' s
e harder than a
ity
tle, less-ambitious daughter. The one wh
through the shock, melting
eeting was in two weeks. It was alwa
video was always the c
t this
I would r
able proof of the affair, the s
he core of Stewart Dynamics
I was a naive
to find out how
e y
as raised like my sister, had made a catastrophic mistake. A data breac
'd sent her to Asia to lead a new, isolated division. A chance to redeem
t was also the night of the Nexus launch, the product that
ps brushing my temple. His arm was wrapped securely
t, designed to reassure, to charm, to control. He was the perfect COO,
t's a big night for
life was dedicated to my non-profit, a passion my family tolerated as a "gentle hobby." They saw me as kind, empathetic, and
deliers. "Darling, your father is about to speak. We need to be front
om," I said,
father talking to a board member. He looked
for Juliette," I said, testing the
. My mother' s smile tightened. My fath
and firm. "Juliette needs to focus. This is a critical time
nuine ache in my chest. I did m
l. "But what's best for the company, and for her, is
uld she really accept five years of silent exile without a fight? She had taken the fall for the data breach, a disaster that had always felt... off. I remembered the chaos, the frantic late nights. I had offered to help, with my own bac
one to be alone," I pushed, lookin
e is tough. She's handling it. We have to trust the process." He gave my h
of being utterly alone in a room full of people I wa
I murmured, pulling my hand fr
e cool night. The manicured gardens of the event center led toward the private air
The scene that would e
rture. And standing at the base of the stairs were t
her, a deep, passionate kiss that was nothing like the chaste pecks h
ice cream when we
dd
in the sudden si
large potted palm, my hand clamped over my mouth to sti
love I had never seen on him before. A genuine, ung
. "We have to go, my love
I'll see you both in Aspen tomorrow
she said, he
iving her one last kiss before t
uture, my family-it was all a facade. A carefully constru
guttural sound escaped my throat, a mix of a gasp and a sob
deafening in t
hipping around in my d
elf deeper into the shadows, my
the darkness, his fac
e screen, and his expression changed.
t wait.
k into the suffocating brightness of th
in my hand. A te
u? Your fathe
screen. I found the saved video file. My heart pounded as I watche
again. This time, it
ol
as calling me. After kissing her goodbye. Afte
swiping to answer. My n
sly steady. "Sorry, just got turn