From there things moved quietly but not slowly. Martin brought in a forensic accountant with no visible connection to the Vances. Eleanor used old administrative credentials and backend recovery pathways Julian had long forgotten she herself had designed. The more she looked, the worse it became. Not just the affair. Affairs are vulgar and painful, but they are ordinary. What Julian had done to the company was more than betrayal of marriage. It was theft wrapped in narrative. He had positioned her as a dependent while stripping her access to what she herself had built. He had rerouted funds. Hidden liabilities. Prepared legal arguments premised on her weakness. Gathered consultants willing to testify that she was uninvolved. He had turned her privacy into the mechanism of her erasure.
And the cruelest part was how confident he felt doing it.
Because Julian believed people like him won by default.