No Second Chances for Treachery

rewery. As a gesture of love and trust, I made Olivia, my fiancée

, her college ex, who I'd just hired as COO. Suddenly, my fianc

y' ruined a crucial hops contract I' d just secured. Olivia's condescending calls about me "keeping the money flowing for them" felt

in me. They thought I was shattered, easy to discard. They believed I

nt, signed by Olivia herself, making me the 91% owner. They thought it was a formality for a phony loan. I called it their e