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00:00They call me a vindictive lunatic, a woman with a heart made of jagged glass and a soul drenched
00:05in gasoline. Most people, when slapped, turn the other cheek. Me? I ripped the arm off the person
00:11who slapped me and beat them with it. I remember when I was 7, a neighbor accused me of stealing
00:16a measly 20 bucks. I didn't cry. I didn't plead. I waited until the moon was high, climbed onto
00:22her porch, and systematically dismantled the tiles of her roof until the rain flooded her entire life.
00:28At 25, a colleague whispered that my promotion was bought in bed. I didn't report her to HR.
00:34I found the hidden camera, footage of her and the married CEO in the supply closet, and played
00:39it on a 10-foot LED. Loop at the annual gala while sipping champagne. I don't forget. I don't forgive.
00:46And now, my family has traded me like a prize mayor to the Nelsons. Edwin Nelson, a man who thinks
00:51his
00:51family's old money can buy my submission. He thinks he's marrying a socialite. He doesn't realize he's
00:57opening the door to a category 5 hurricane. And tonight, at our pre-wedding gala, the storm
01:02is finally making landfall. The ballroom smelled of lilies and hypocrisy. I stood there, wrapped in
01:09a silk dress that cost more than most people's education, watching her. Hannah Robinson, Edwin's
01:14so-called childhood friend. In reality, she was a parasite with a French manicure, clinging to Edwin's
01:20farm as if she were the bride. She leaned in close, her breath smelling of expensive gin
01:24and cheap malice.
01:27Marjorie, I see you're following the family tradition of aggressive social climbing. Given
01:32your mother's history with the Flynn's, I assume Edwin is simply your latest attempt at
01:37job security, after your last sponsor lost interest?
01:41The laughter that followed was sharp, like the sound of breaking bones. Edwin didn't stop
01:46them. He didn't even flinch. He just stood there, his eyes cold, enjoying my supposed humiliation.
01:52They were all waiting for me to shatter. But they forgot one thing. You can't break something
01:57that's already made of steel.
01:59I didn't blink. I reached for a crystal bottle of vintage scotch on the table. With a slow,
02:05deliberate motion, I smashed it against the mohawkini edge. The sound cracked through the
02:09room like a gunshot. Before Hannah could even gasp, I had the jagged, dripping edge pressed
02:15firmly against her throat, right where her pulse was thrumming with terror.
02:19Edwin, I said.
02:20You have so many friends. One less wouldn't matter, right?
02:24Hannah's face went from pale to ghostly. The vultures stopped laughing. Edwin's face darkened.
02:30He grabbed me. He shoved my hand away with a force that bruised my wrist.
02:34Marjorie, what is wrong with you? Hannah was just joking.
02:43Can't you take a joke for once in your life?
02:49A joke? I whispered. I've never had much of a sense of humor. I don't get jokes. So anyone
02:55who jokes with me, I make them the joke.
02:58The room was thick with tension. Edwin's friends started jeering.
03:02Yeah, Marjorie. Someone like Edwin marrying you is a blessing for you. Can't you take a joke?
03:06Yeah, can't you take a joke?
03:07I felt a slow, predatory smile spread across my face. If they wanted a game, I'd give them
03:13one they'd never survive. I pulled out my black card. Limitless, cold, and powerful,
03:19and slammed it onto the table.
03:21Let's play a game. Truth or dare. Six rounds. If anyone makes me take a single sip of this
03:28drink tonight, this card is yours. You can buy a new life with it. But if you lose,
03:35watching Hannah's greed battle with her fear, she reached for the dice. Her eyes gleaming. She
03:41thought she was lucky. She didn't realize that in my world. The house always wins, and I am the
03:46house. I didn't even look at the dice as they rattled across the table. A perfect alignment of
03:52hell. I looked Hannah dead in the eye. Truth.
03:57Truth. She hesitated, her lip trembling. Truth.
04:02Tell me, Hannah. Did your mother marry your father before you were born, or did she wait
04:06until the original wife died of a broken heart three months after your birth? Is it true your
04:12entire existence is built on the ruins of another woman's life?
04:15The room went deathly silent. Hannah looked like I'd slapped her with a ghost.
04:20I-I-I picked dare.
04:21I slid a glass of a lethal, dark concoction toward her. Fine. Drink this. Then call your
04:29mother on speakerphone and tell her that tonight, everyone knows she was nothing but a baccally
04:34mistress.
04:38Edwin lunged at me then, his hand raised to strike. This was it, the moment the mask
04:44of the perfect groom finally fell. Edwin's hand stayed in midair, trembling with a rage
04:50he was too weak to act upon. He looked at me as if I were a monster, while Hannah huddled
04:55in his shadow like a wounded bird.
04:57Her father died for mine. That makes her family margit, something you clearly don't understand
05:06with that ice water in your veins.
05:08I leaned in, my lips brushing his ear, whispering words that tasted like hemlock.
05:13Family? Or a convenient excuse for a mid-tier affair, Edwin? You're not a hero for protecting
05:18her. You're just a puppet with the strings pulled by a girl who smells like desperation.
05:24I walked out of that gala without looking back. My phone buzzed in my clutch. A message from
05:29my private investigator. Found it. The hero father? He didn't die saving anyone. He died
05:35running away with the company pension. I felt a cold, sharp joy. Tomorrow wasn't just a wedding,
05:41it was an execution.
05:43The morning of the wedding, the silk of my gown felt like cool armor against my skin.
05:48My father walked into the dressing room, his eyes scanning me not with love, but with
05:52the cold calculation of a CEO checking his stock.
05:55The Nelsons are fragile right now, Marjorie, he said.
05:59Marry him, stabilize the merger, then you can ruin him in private.
06:03I looked at my reflection, the perfect porcelain bride. But behind the veil, my eyes were those
06:09of a predator.
06:11Don't worry, dad. By the time the cake is cut, the Nelsons won't just be fragile.
06:17They'll be extinct.
06:18Just then, my phone chimed. A voice note from an unknown number. I pressed play. It was the
06:24sound of bedsheets rustling in Hannah's voice. Breathless and triumphant.
06:29She thinks she's winning because she has the ring, Edwin. But I have you.
06:35I didn't cry. I smiled. They just gave me the opening act for my show.
06:40The cathedral was packed with the city's elite. Vultures in tuxedos and hyenas in couture.
06:46As I stood at the back of the aisle, the organ music swelling, I saw Edwin at the altar.
06:51He looked smug, convinced he'd tamed the lunatic. Beside him, in the front row, Hannah was wearing
06:57a dress that was just a shade too close to white. I didn't start walking. Instead, I signaled my
07:03technician in the balcony. Suddenly, the music died. A static hiss filled the vaulted ceilings,
07:09followed by a sound that made the entire congregation gasp. Hannah's moans and Edwin's
07:14whispered promises from the night before, beaming through the $50,000 sound system.
07:20Margin is just a business transaction. You're the only one I truly want.
07:26Silence that followed was so heavy it felt like it would collapse the building. I stood there,
07:31the jilted bride, watching the color drain from Edwin's face until he looked like a corpse.
07:36I finally began my walk down the aisle, not as a victim, but as a judge. Every head turned,
07:43eyes wide with a mix of horror and pity. Edwin tried to step toward me, his mouth opening and
07:48closing like a fish out of water. I didn't let him finish. I reached him, and with the strength of
07:55every slight I'd ever endured, I delivered a slap that echoed like a gunshot. His head snapped to
08:01the side. It sounds exactly like a breach of contract, Edwin. My voice carrying to the very
08:07back row. Behind him, his father, old Mr. Nelson, clutched his chest, his face turning a terrifying
08:13shade of purple. He knew. In one minute, I hadn't just ruined a wedding. I'd wiped billions off their
08:20family's net worth, and I was just getting warmed up. Chaos erupted. Guests were fleeing. Reporters were
08:27storming the doors. In the middle of the carnage, my phone vibrated. A photo. My mother, tied to a
08:33chair on the rooftop of the hotel across the street. A jagged piece of rebar held to her throat by
08:39a
08:39hooded figure. Come alone, or she drops. The text read, I felt a surge of adrenaline so hot it burned.
08:46Hannah? Only a girl that desperate would be that stupid. I didn't call the police, not yet. I wanted
08:52to see the look in her eyes. When she realized she'd brought a knife to a nuclear war, I slipped
08:58out
08:58the side door, shedding my veil like a snake shedding skin. Wait for me, Hannah. I have a gift for
09:04you.
09:05The wind at the top of the hotel was howling, whipping my white skirts around my legs like a
09:10ghost's shroud. Hannah was standing there, her eyes bloodshot and manic. Two of Edwin's friends,
09:16the same idiots who laughed at the gala, were holding my mother. You think you're so smart,
09:22Marjorie? Hannah screamed over the wind. You think you can just play with people's lives? I'm going to
09:27destroy you. I'm going to stream your heroic daughter begging for mercy while these guys have
09:34their way with her! I looked at my mother. She was terrified, but she locked eyes with me. I didn't
09:40show
09:40fear. I took a step forward, a cold, mocking laugh bubbling up in my throat. You really think
09:46this is how you win, Hannah? By becoming a common kidnapper? You're not a protagonist. You're a fit
09:53note. One of the thugs grabbed my hair, jerking my head back. Hannah pulled a small, pink pill from
10:01her pocket. This is a little something to make the show more interesting. By the time you wake up,
10:09you'll be the most hated woman in the country. A disgraced bride caught in a drug-yeweled orgy.
10:16She shoved the pill down my throat and forced me to swallow. I choked, the bitter taste coating my
10:22tongue. I fell to my knees, gasping for air. Hannah turned to the camera she'd set up on a tripod.
10:30Are we live? Let's give the world what they want. I stayed on the floor, my hair covering my face.
10:37They thought I was fading. They didn't see the tiny microphone clipped to my bodice,
10:41or the way I was counting down the seconds in my head. Three, two, one. Suddenly, the thug holding
10:49the camera. Hannah, wait. Look at the comments. Hannah ran to the screen, her smirk turning into
10:55a mask of pure horror. The feed wasn't showing me on the floor. It was showing everything. The
11:01camera she thought was hers had been hacked and redirected. The entire city, watching on the
11:06jumbotrons I'd rented, was seeing her hold a knife to an old woman's throat. They were seeing her force
11:12feed me a pill. Surprise. My voice wasn't slurred. I'd palmed the pill and tucked it under my tongue,
11:22spitting it out the second they looked away. You wanted a live stream, Hannah. I just gave you a
11:29front road seat to your own arrest. The sound of sirens began to wail from below. My security team,
11:40disguised as hotel staff, burst onto the roof. Within seconds, the thugs were pinned, and my
11:47mother was in my arms. Hannah was backed up against the ledge, sobbing. Her pure image shattered into a
11:53million filthy pieces. I walked up to her, stepping on the hem of her cheap dress.
12:01You know what the best part is, Hannah? While you were playing kidnapper, my lawyers were filing the
12:08paperwork. Your father's embezzlement files? They're on the DA's desk. Every penny Edmund gave
12:17you? It's being clawed back as stolen assets. I leaned over the ledge, looking at the tiny people
12:27below. You're not just going to jail. You're going to be a pauper. And in this city, that's a fate
12:33worse
12:33than death. An hour later, I walked back into the wedding venue. It was empty now, except for the
12:39janitors and a broken, keeping Edwin Nelson sitting on the steps. He looked up at me, his tuxedo
12:45friend, his eyes bleeding. Margie, please. My father, he's in the ICU. The company is crashing.
12:58I was wrong. I'll do anything. I'll be the husband you want.
13:07I looked down at him as if he were a stain on my shoe. I reached into my bag, pulled
13:12out the wedding
13:12ring and dropped it into his half-empty champagne glass. A husband? Edwin? I don't even want you as
13:19a footman. My voice ringing in the hollow hall. Go back to your little parasite. Go work a nine-to
13:25-five.
13:25Go see what it's like to be joking when you can't afford. Because from this moment on, you don't exist
13:31in my world. I turned and walked toward the light, the sound of my heels the only music I needed.
13:41After I got home, I received a phone call accusing me of a crime.
13:46Miss Flynn, we have received charges against you. Please come to the police station.
13:52I hung up the phone and went out to deal with it.
13:56As I stepped out of the police station, a sea of flashbulbs blinded me. Edwin's legal sharks had
14:02been busy, leaking photos of my arrest to paint me as a corporate bully tormenting a poor, innocent
14:07girl. A reporter shoved a mic into my face. Miss Flynn, any comment on the kidnapping charges?
14:13I didn't hide. I didn't flinch. I slowly removed my sunglasses, looked directly into the lens of a
14:20million-dollar camera, and raised my middle finger with royal elegance. I didn't need a PR team.
14:26I needed them to fear me. And soon, they would. On TV, Edwin was playing the role of his life.
14:34Tears in his eyes. Voice trembling. Marjay has always been violent.
14:40Hannah is just a girl who lost her father and wanted to protect me. I almost clapped for him.
14:46He was weaponizing pity to save the Nelson's plummeting stock. Little did he know, while
14:51he was practicing his grieving fiancé routine, I was already dissecting his father's secret
14:56offshore accounts. Edwin, every act has a ticket price. Yours? It's the entire Nelson empire.
15:03That night, I went live. No filters. No script. Just me in my cold, marble office.
15:1110 million people tuned in within minutes.
15:15Since everyone loves a story, let's talk about the truth.
15:20I threw the first card, the autopsy and bank records of Hannah's father.
15:25The hero everyone's crying for? He was a thief who embezzled 200 million before taking the coward's
15:30way out. And the Nelsons? They were his biggest creditors.
15:34The comments section turned into a battlefield. Hannah's pure image didn't just crack. It
15:40disintegrated. I played the second card, the raw. Unedited audio from the rooftop.
15:45This is a little something to make the show more interesting. By the time you wake up,
15:48you'll be the most hated woman in the country. Listen to this poor girl
15:52as she describes exactly how she planned to have her thugs violate my mother.
15:57Silence fell over the internet. The righteous fury of the masses shifted its trajectory.
16:02The stones they were throwing at me were suddenly flying toward the Nelson headquarters.
16:07Three days after Hannah's arrest, I visited her. She wore orange polyester. Her green tea innocence
16:14replaced by tangled hair and manic eyes. You're a demon, Marguerite. You destroyed me!
16:19She screamed through the glass. I looked at her with the boredom one feels for a crushed insect.
16:24No, Hannah. Your greed destroyed you. You thought catching Edwin was catching a gold mine.
16:33You didn't realize he was just the trash can I was finished with.
16:39Fraud. Insider trading. False imprisonment. The Nelson family was a palace built on sand,
16:45and the tide had finally come in. Because of Edwin's stupidity, every poison pill in their
16:51contracts was triggered. My father, the shark he is, saw the blood in the water. We bought the
16:56Nelson core assets for pennies on the dollar. Edwin and his father fell from the clouds into the gutter,
17:01and I was the one who kicked the ladder away. When the dust settled, my father walked into my office.
17:07For the first time, I saw respect in his eyes. Well done, Marguerite. You're more ruthless than I imagined.
17:15He handed me the new appointment papers for the group. I was no longer a pawn to be traded in
17:21a
17:21strategic marriage. I was the one moving the pieces. I was the master of the board.
17:29I found Edwin waiting outside my office. His stubble was thick. His designer suit wrinkled like a
17:35discarded rag. Marguerite. Please. My father needs surgery. The company is gone. Help me.
17:42He tried to grab my hand. I stepped back. My eyes filled with a lethal disgust.
17:47Go deliver packages, Edwin. Or find a generous patron to keep you. But don't come begging here.
17:55I don't collect damaged guts.
17:58He stumbled away, looking like a marionette with its strings cut. I watched him go and felt
18:04nothing. No hate. No heat. Just a cold vacuum. I used to think I'd hate him forever. Now I
18:11realize he doesn't even deserve a kilobyte of my brain's memory. This indifference? This is the
18:16ultimate revenge. My parents were at it again. A strategist from London. An heir from an academic
18:24dynasty. At dinner, my mother whispered,
18:28Marges, you're young. You can't stay alone forever. I put down my fork. That old lunatic spark flickering
18:36in my eyes. Mom, do you think my momentum is too fast? Do you think I need a man to
18:44slow me down?
18:45I declined every suitor. To me, these elites were as transparent as glass. They didn't want a wife.
18:52They wanted a partner with a seat at the Flynn group table. They wanted my resources. Not my heart.
18:58I had no love to give. And even less money to waste on mediocrity. I took over the family's
19:03most difficult sectors and turned them into industry legends. Every morning, I stand by my floor-to-ceiling
19:09windows. Watching the city wake up beneath my feet. I don't need anyone else's light to see. I am the
19:15sun.
19:17Late one night, my mother came to my apartment. She didn't talk business. She just held my hand.
19:24Marguerite, I'm not pushing you. I just hope you never close yourself off to love.
19:30To being loved too. For a second, the glacier in my chest cracked.
19:37I'm not closed off, Mom. I just raised the price of admission.
19:44Maybe one day, someone will walk in who doesn't ask me to be soft.
19:48Someone who doesn't fear my ambition or my malice. If he exists, I might let him stay.
19:53If he doesn't, I'm perfectly capable of walking this golden path alone.
19:58The story is over. People ask if I'm happy now that I've had my revenge. I tell them,
20:03happiness doesn't come from revenge. It comes from the power to overturn any table life sets before you.
20:09My name is Marjorie Flynn, a vindictive lunatic, a cold-blooded CEO, and a completely free woman.
20:16Remember, if you're going to play a role in my life,
20:19make sure you have the strength to stay until the curtains close.
20:22I'm not close.
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