Meanwhile, Ethan was reveling in his perceived triumph. He paraded Khloe in social circles, flashing smiles and expensive tastes. But unbeknownst to him, Amelia was in the process of claiming a legacy that would not only secure her future but also dwarf the superficial gains he flaunted.
When Amelia returned home that evening, the rain had ceased, leaving the city glistening under streetlights. She felt a calm resolve as she stepped into her apartment, ready to embrace the opportunities ahead. The relic Ethan had scoffed at was now a woman on the cusp of transformation.
