Married to a Billionaire Stranger

Chapter 32: The Final Blueprint

Camilla Hart's presence was like a fault line splitting the room.

Charles King stood frozen, a man who had spent decades orchestrating power moves, now cornered by ghosts of his own past. Ella studied the woman who claimed to have helped her mother. Camilla looked unshaken, her gaze steady and unflinching.

"You worked with my mother?" Ella asked, voice barely above a whisper.

Camilla nodded. "She was smarter than any of them knew. And brave. Katherine tried to expose the Legacy Project before it fully took form. They silenced her, but not before she left me with the last part of the truth."

Xavier stepped forward. "Then what are you doing here? Siding with Charles?"

"I infiltrated. I bided my time. I watched it all rot from the inside." She turned to Charles. "He was never the visionary. He was the vessel for Anthony's darker ambitions."

Charles's face turned red. "You have no idea what you're unraveling. You'll destroy everything."

Ella took a step forward. "That's the point."

Camilla placed a leather folder on the table. "Inside is the final list. Every name, every payout, every illegal project tied to the Legacy Initiative. This includes the fabricated psychiatric reports, surrogate contracts, and the DNA suppression trials."

Ella opened the folder, flipping through pages of damning evidence. Her mother's file was there, marked CLASSIFIED. But there was more. A second file.

Subject Alpha-13: Xavier King.

She looked up. "You were part of the project."

Xavier took the file slowly, brows furrowing as he read.

"I was a trial subject... monitored for genetic mapping, psychological response to high-pressure training. They charted my entire development."

Charles said nothing.

"You built your empire on control," Ella whispered. "You didn't trust blood. You engineered loyalty."

Camilla turned to them both. "You have two choices. Publish this and burn it all down—every tie, every name. Or use it to leverage reform from within."

Xavier looked at Ella. "Your call."

She closed the folder. "No more secrets. No more leverage. We publish it."

Charles snarled. "You think you'll come out of this clean? You won't. The system will eat you alive."

Ella walked up to him. "Then we'll build a new one."

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Two days later, the files went public.

A coordinated media release. Every channel. Every platform.

Camilla testified. Daniel Monroe testified. The world finally saw the full extent of the King family's manipulation. Lawsuits flooded in. Investigations launched.

The board was disbanded. Assets frozen. King Global's stock plummeted—but its people rallied. And from the ashes, a new foundation was drafted.

Ella stood before a crowd of reporters.

"We can't erase what happened. But we can stop pretending it never did. This is not a fall from grace. It's a reckoning."

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Later that night, at a quiet estate in the countryside, Xavier watched the stars with Ella beside him.

"Do you regret it?" she asked.

"Only that we didn't do it sooner."

"And us? What happens now?"

He turned to her. "We didn't survive all this just to fall apart."

She smiled. "Then let's write something better."

He leaned in, brushing his lips against hers—this time not out of obligation, but choice.