Chapter: Chapter 12: Room 314The words on the screen refused to leave my mind.ELENA, YOUR MOTHER DIDN’T DIE NATURALLY. AND ADRIAN KNOWS WHY.I stared at the message until the letters blurred. Somewhere behind me, Adrian was speaking to his security team, his voice low and controlled as he ordered them to secure the mansion.I barely heard him.My mother was dead. I had spent years accepting that fact, learning to live with the empty space she had left behind. Now, in a single night, everything I believed about her death had been dragged into question.I turned toward Adrian.“Take me to Room 314.”He ended the call. “We need to understand what we’re walking into first.”“No. You need to understand that I’m done waiting for you to decide what I can handle.”His jaw tightened.I placed the small brass key on the desk between us. “My mother hid this for me. Someone broke into her house looking for it. Someone used her name to access your archives. Whatever is behind that door, it belongs to my family as much as you
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Chapter: Chapter 11: The Wrong ManAND ADRIAN KNOWS WHY.I read the message again.Then I looked at my husband.Adrian stood beside the desk, his face unreadable, but something in his eyes had changed.Fear.Not the kind that made a person run.The kind that made a person realize the past had finally caught up with him.“What happened three days before my mother died?”He didn’t answer immediately.Outside the study windows, rain began tapping against the glass.Finally, Adrian said, “Your mother came to see me.”My breath caught.“When?”“Three days before she died.”I stared at him.Fourteen months ago, I had sat beside my mother in a hospital room, holding her hand while the machines measured the last hours of her life.Three days earlier, she had apparently been standing in front of Adrian.And he had said nothing.“Why?”“She wanted to talk about you.”That hurt more than I expected.“About me?”“She knew what I was planning.”I understood immediately.The marriage.The contract.The revenge.My mother had known.
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Chapter: Chapter 10: Do Not Rush HimI couldn’t stop staring at the words. Do not trust Adrian Blackwood. My mother’s handwriting. There was no mistaking it. I had seen it on birthday cards, grocery lists, company documents, notes she left on the kitchen table. That was her handwriting. That was her warning. I slowly looked up at Adrian. He hadn’t moved. His eyes remained fixed on the paper in my hands. For once, neither of us knew what to say. “You knew,” I whispered. His eyebrows drew together. “Knew what?” “My mother.” “I told you I barely knew her.” “You had her photograph.” “My father kept it.” “She knew your mother.” “Yes.” “She knew what happened fourteen years ago.” “Yes.” “And now she left a message telling me not to trust you.” His expression hardened. “I didn’t know about this.” “How am I supposed to believe that?” “You don’t have to.” His answer was so calm that it made me angrier. “You’re not even going to defend yourself?” “What would you like me to s
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Chapter: Chapter 9: What My Mother HidMy mother’s name hung in the air like a threat. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. For years, I had believed I knew my mother. She had been the strongest woman I had ever known. Even when the company struggled, she never complained. Even when people walked away, she kept going. And even when she became sick, she never let me see how afraid she was. She had never told me about Adrian’s family. She had never mentioned Victoria. She had never mentioned a murder. Yet Victoria was standing in front of me, telling me that my mother had witnessed the death of Adrian’s father. I looked at Adrian. His face was completely different. The controlled billionaire who could silence a room with one look was gone. He looked like a son who had just realized everything he knew about his family might have been a lie. “What exactly are you saying?” he asked. Victoria looked at him. “I’m saying your mother wasn’t the only person who knew the truth.” “My mother knew?”
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Chapter: Chapter 8: The Woman In The PhotographShe was there too. I stared at the message until the words blurred. The photograph was still open on my phone. Adrian’s father stood beside my father. And behind them, half hidden near the entrance of the building, was Victoria Blackwood. Adrian’s aunt. My stomach tightened. “Adrian.” He turned toward me immediately. “What happened?” I held out my phone. His expression changed the moment he saw the photograph. He took the phone from my hand. For several seconds, he said nothing. Then his jaw tightened. “Where did you get this?” “Someone sent it to me.” “When?” “Just now.” His eyes moved across the photograph. “Who?” “I don’t know.” “What did they say?” I pointed to the message. His face hardened. “She was there too.” “Yes.” He looked at the photograph again. I watched him carefully. “You knew.” His eyes snapped toward mine. “Knew what?” “That Victoria was there.” “I knew she was involved in the business. I didn’t know sh
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Chapter: Chapter 7: The LieChapter 7: The Lie“ELENA, DON’T!”I froze.The envelope was still in my hand.Adrian’s voice echoed through the corridor.Then silence.I looked down at the envelope.My name was written across it in black ink.Whoever had left it knew exactly who I was.And Adrian clearly knew what was inside.“Don’t open it.”He appeared in the doorway.His breathing was heavy.His suit jacket was slightly torn near the shoulder.There was a small cut above his eyebrow.I stared at him.“What happened?”“Nothing.”“You’re bleeding.”“It’s not serious.”“Where is your mother?”“She’s safe.”“Where?”“I sent her somewhere secure.”I looked at the envelope.“Who left this?”“I don’t know.”“You’re lying.”His jaw tightened.“Give it to me.”“No.”“Elena.”“You don’t get to keep secrets from me anymore.”He stepped closer.“Give me the envelope.”I held it behind my back.“What is inside?”“I don’t know.”“You just shouted at me not to open it.”“Because I don’t know who left it.”“That doesn’t answer
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