I stare at him, my mind spinning.

Me? In the entertainment industry?

It sounds ridiculous. Impossible.

But then I remember—

The way Ethan dismissed me. The way he replaced me. The way my son called another woman Mommy.

And suddenly… it doesn’t seem so impossible.

Richard watches me closely. "So, Claire… do you want to remain in the shadows?"

Lucas crosses his arms, his smirk never fading. "Or do you want to become the woman Ethan regrets losing for the rest of his life?"

I take a slow, deep breath.

The old Claire—the one who cried, who begged, who was discarded like trash—no longer exists.

I lift my chin, meeting Lucas’s gaze head-on.

"Where do I start?"

Richard chuckles. "Now that’s the right question."

And just like that—

The rise of Claire Caldwell begins.