PART 2: A woman in a black designer gown stepped inside slowly.

Elegant.
Cold.
Untouchable.

The grandmother’s eyes narrowed first.

“His ex-wife.”

The camera crash-pushed into the billionaire’s face.

All color vanished from him.

His fiancée looked between them, shaking.

“Who is she…?”

The woman’s heels echoed across the marble floor as she walked closer.

“I’m back.”

The room felt colder instantly.

Then—

SLAM.

A thick folder hit the engagement table.

Photographs exploded across the marble.

Guests gasped loudly.

The fiancée grabbed one.

Close-up.

The billionaire kissing another woman.

Her face shattered instantly.

“What is this?!”

Tears filled her eyes as she ripped the engagement ring from her finger and hurled it into his chest.

“You liar!”

The ballroom erupted into chaos.

Guests shouted.
Phones rose.
Camera flashes exploded.

The billionaire stormed toward his ex-wife in panic and fury.

“You ruined everything!”

She smiled faintly.

“No… I revealed it.”

Then distant police sirens pierced through the night outside.

Red-and-blue lights flashed across the ballroom windows.

The massive front doors BURST OPEN.

Police silhouettes appeared through the smoke-blue light.

The woman stared directly into the billionaire’s terrified eyes.

Calm.
Deadly.

“I was preparing your downfall.”

CUT TO BLACK.

DEEP CINEMATIC BASS HIT.

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