Chapter 110 Billionaire's Lies

• A knock on the door pulled her from her thoughts, and Penelope entered, her face set with determination. "The PR team is ready to draft a response. Also, the legal team is preparing to send a cease-and-desist to Clara." Sabrina nodded. "Good. Let's make it clear that I'm not going to let this slide." As Penelope left to tidy up the loose ends, Sabrina's phone buzzed with a message. It was from an unknown number: "Enjoy your moment in the spotlight, Sabrina. It won't last long."
• Her hands gripped the phone tightly, her pulse racing. Clara wasn't finished yet-but neither was she. The next evening, she stormed into an exclusive restaurant where she knew Clara was dining. Heads turned as she crossed the room, exuding the aura of grandeur. Clara looked up to pretend surprise.
• "Ah, if it isn't the woman of the hour," Clara said mockingly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Cut the drama," Sabrina snapped. "I know it was you who dished out that trash to the press.". Clara leaned back in her chair, swirling her wine. "So quick to accuse, aren't we? If you've got nothing to hide, why are you so upset?" Sabrina's eyes burned with fury. "You think ruining my reputation will bring Benedict back to you? Let me tell you something, Clara. He's not coming back-not to you, not to anyone." She masked is breaking as her face darkens, "You don't deserve him, Sabrina. You took from him just like you took everything from everyone in your life".