My husband is a genius (at least, that’s what he says). My best friend is a reliable rear guard (as long as I’m not looking). Together they planned to put a 100-million credit on me and then get rid of the “used-up” material.
But I found out about their plan, and I won’t put up with betrayal! I’ll change the script.
Do you want to be together? Go ahead and be happy! Who am I to interfere with your happiness for 100 million?
I will destroy him. I’ll get my revenge.
He’ll pay for everything.