That evening, he dressed in his best, played the perfect host, and when the time was right, he raised a toast—and revealed everything. Martin was fired on the spot. Angelina, caught off guard, broke down in front of the stunned guests. Stuart didn’t waver. “You love the lifestyle, not me,” he said, voice cold. “You’re both out.” As the door slammed behind them, the room erupted in applause. For the first time in months, Stuart felt free. Later, staring at the ceiling mirror, he whispered, “The truth hurts—but it also heals.”