Chapter 4: The Collapse of the Empire
The realization washed over Julian like ice water. The "theft" was a non-issue; the assault was a felony. But more importantly, the footage captured the exact moment he had physically attacked a woman in front of hundreds of witnesses. His reputation, his business partnerships, and his marriage weren't just ending—they were being incinerated.
"Every guest here has already received a link to the stream," Eleanor added, her voice dropping to a whisper that traveled to every corner of the hall. "Including the district attorney. And your board of directors. Your 'perfect' life wasn't destroyed by a ring, Julian. It was destroyed by your own temper."
The room erupted. Guests were already leaving, their phones pressed to their ears, calling lawyers and news desks. The luxury of the reception hall now felt like the interior of a sinking ship.
