Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 90

Sarah's

Pov.

The air was tense as Richard and I sat across from each other, planning our next move. The betrayal had stung, and we were still reeling from it, but there was a spark of determination in Richard's eyes that hadn't been there before. It was like he'd woken up and remembered he had something-someone-worth fighting for.

"Sarah," he said quietly, "I think we need to confront James. There has to be something he's hiding, for some reason he's working with the network. If we can find it, maybe we can turn him."

I nodded, but doubt clawed at me. I wasn't exactly keen on seeing James again after his threats. But if there was even a chance he'd fold under pressure, we needed to take it.

"How do we get to him?" I asked. "He's always so... guarded. I mean, we've tried before."

Richard leaned forward, his voice low. "Martins did some digging. James has been in a bad spot financially-nothing obvious, but his businesses are tied up in a lot of debt. If we can use that against him..." The pieces clicked. "We find his weakness, put pressure where it hurts."

Richard nodded. "Exactly."

The next morning, we set up the meeting. I couldn't help feeling that strange mixture of dread and anticipation.

James had tried to intimidate me before, and now we were flipping the tables. But as much as I tried to focus on the plan, my mind kept drifting to Richard.

I hadn't seen before-a fierceness that made me

of James in his sterile, dimly lit

moment he saw us, but I could see a flicker of something

drawled, leaning back in his chair, trying

his gaze head-on. "We know about your debts, James. The network must have you under quite a bit of pressure, or you

with a laugh. "You think a few debts are enough to make me flip sides?

you under their thumb. How long do you think you can keep this up before they crush you?" For the first time, James's confidence wavered. His fingers drummed against the desk, and

of turning on his allies.

his voice a bit too forced. "What, you think I'll betray them because

I ever had with him. "What about your family, James? The people you're trying

the mask dropped. His hands clenched into fists on the desk. "Leave them out

shot back. "This doesn't have to end with everyone getting hurt. We all want out of this mess. You, me, Richard. We

he looked between the two of us, weighing his options. I could see it-he was scared, desperate, and struggling to keep up

as we were. For

than I'd ever

just walk away from something like this? They don't care about the debts or the threats-they care about

help us take them down. You're close to them-you know how they operate. If we work together, maybe we can find a way to end this, for all of us." James shook his head, looking almost defeated. "You don't know what you're asking.

You said it yourself-they won't let anyone go. But if

He wanted out just as badly as we did, but he was afraid-afraid of what the network might do to him, or maybe even what they