~Thomas's POV~
"Those fucking bastards!!!" I screamed as I watched my stocks continue to crash. They had set me up at the party, and I should have figured that out the very second I saw Anne there. She was in cahoots with those Antonelli siblings, and she had definitely done all of this just to get back at me for hitting her just a few times during our marriage.
"Just get over it already!" I lamented before hurling the TV remote straight at the wall.
"I've received information that the videos are being pulled from the Internet by outside sources, Mr Brown." The words of my assistant echoed through the room.
I froze momentarily, trying to make sense of what I had just heard.
