Chapter 2: The Silent Scream
The screen flickered. Julian’s smug grin vanished as the first image appeared: a private, encrypted digital ledger. Then, a video file. It wasn't their honeymoon photos. It was a feed from a board meeting, six months ago.
Julian’s face went from pale to ghostly. "What is that?" he hissed, his hand fumbling for the remote.
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"It’s the tape of you and the CEO of the rival conglomerate," Elena said, her voice projecting clearly to the stunned pews. "The one where you agreed to sell our company's proprietary logistics codes in exchange for a seat on their board and a bribe that would destroy your father’s legacy."
The guests were already whispering. Phones were raised, recording every second. The "perfect wedding" had transformed into an open-air courtroom, and Julian was the only defendant.
