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6. Secrets Behind the Mask

Auteur: Saranghe
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-20 21:23:52

Inside the folder were hundreds of photographs, documents, and recorded conversations, all revealing a truth far more horrifying than I could have ever imagined.

One of the photos that shocked me the most showed Gavin and Selina talking to a man whose face was hidden in shadow. A note beneath the photo read: "This man is the owner of a company that has been trying to ruin Gavin’s father’s business. They are working together to bring the company down for their own personal gain."

"Gavin’s father is a highly successful businessman," the investigator explained. "But over the past few years, his business has declined drastically. This didn’t happen because of market competition—it happened because Gavin and Selina were deliberately sabotaging it from the inside. They wanted to take over the entire fortune of Gavin’s family."

I was stunned. "So… everything they did wasn’t just about love? They only wanted the money?"

"Exactly," the investigator replied. "Selina was even already married before she met Gavin. Her husband is someone connected to an underground financial syndicate. All of this is part of a grand plan to seize control of the family’s wealth."

Even worse, inside the folder were the results of a DNA test proving that the child Selina was carrying… was not Gavin’s.

"This can’t be," I whispered, my eyes welling up with tears. "Gavin said it was his child. He said he was so happy to finally have an heir."

"It was all an act," the investigator said in a flat, matter-of-fact tone. "Selina said that on purpose to tie Gavin to her. And she succeeded. Gavin was even willing to throw you away and destroy his relationship with his own family for that woman."

Suddenly, the café door swung open violently. A man rushed in with hurried steps. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with panic.

It was Gavin’s father.

"Aria!" he exclaimed the moment he saw me. "Thank goodness I found you. I need to speak with you. There are things you must know about Gavin and Selina."

Gavin’s father sat down across from me, breathing heavily as if he had just run a long distance. His face, which usually held such a stern expression, now looked weary and sorrowful.

"I have been searching for you everywhere," he said. "Ever since you left the house, I haven’t known what to do. I feel guilty for failing to protect you from the wickedness of my own son."

"Sir, what is really going on? How could Gavin turn out to be this terrible?" I asked, still taken aback by his sudden appearance.

Gavin’s father let out a long, heavy sigh. "This is all my fault. Back when Gavin was a child, I was too busy with my business and never gave him the attention he needed. He grew up feeling insecure and desperate to prove himself. That was when he met Selina."

He paused for a moment, as if gathering the strength to continue his story.

"Selina is someone who knows exactly how to exploit people’s weaknesses. She knew precisely what to say and do to make Gavin completely obsessed with her. She taught him how to manipulate others, how to lie, and how to take whatever they wanted without caring about anyone else’s feelings."

"What are they planning to do next?" I asked, a sense of worry beginning to creep into my heart.

"I don’t know for certain," Gavin’s father replied. "But I heard that they are planning to sell off all the family’s assets and move abroad. They intend to spend all that money for their own personal use."

He looked at me with eyes full of hope. "Aria, I know Gavin has hurt you deeply. But I beg you, please help me stop them. We have to prevent them from destroying everything. I will give you all the evidence I have, and I will cover every cost that is needed. I only want to restore my family’s good name and ensure that they receive the punishment they deserve."

I looked at Gavin’s father as he pleaded with me. Even though he was the father of the man who had ruined my life, I could not refuse his request. I knew that if I did nothing, they would continue to hurt other people just to satisfy their own greed.

"Very well," I said finally. "I will help you. But I want everything to go according to plan. I don’t want anyone to know that we are working together."

Gavin’s father nodded with immense gratitude. "Thank you, Aria. I will never forget this kindness of yours."

After that meeting, I went home feeling different than before. I no longer felt like a helpless victim. I felt like someone who was going to expose all the lies and make sure that justice was served.

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