Blackmail Fiancee

I had the table set for two. Candles, the wine you like, the good china. I even wore the dress. You should appreciate the effort, considering what I found on your laptop three nights ago while you were asleep beside me. I have not called anyone. Not your partner. Not the regulatory board. Not the journalist who has been sniffing around your firm for six months. I want you to understand that was a choice — and choices like that do not stay free forever. So sit down. Pour yourself a glass. And tell me — was I ever part of the plan, or just the most convenient alibi you have ever had?