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Broken Vows Juliana’s words hung in the air like a loaded gun. Her eyes, usually soft when she looked at him, now burned with cold anger. “So this is it?” Juliana repeated, her voice cracking just a little. She stepped closer, her black coat shining with raindrops. “After everything our families built together, you want to throw it away for a woman who is married and lying in a coma?” Dan swallowed hard. “I never lied to you about my feelings, Juliana. Our engagement was arranged. You knew that from the start. But Judith… she came into my life like a storm. I tried to fight it. I really did.” Juliana laughed bitterly. She wiped water from her cheek, but it wasn’t just rain. “Fight it? You deleted messages, stared at her pictures at night, and even followed her once. I have proof of everything.” She held up her phone again. “My investigator was very thorough.” Dan’s heart pounded. “What do you want from me?” “I want what was promised,” she said, her tone turning sharp. “The merger between our companies. The power. The respect. If you leave me for her, I will destroy you, Dan. I know about the money you moved in secret. I know about the deal you cut with those shady suppliers last year. One call and the police will reopen every file.” Before Dan could reply, his phone vibrated. He glanced at the screen. It was the hospital. His face went pale as he answered. “Yes… This is Dan. What? Judith’s condition changed?” He listened, eyes wide. “I’m coming right now.” He ended the call and looked at Juliana. Her face twisted with pain and rage. “Go then. Run to her. Just remember that I can destroy your life and everything you've built. I won’t just cry and let you go. I will burn everything down.” Dan didn’t wait. He grabbed his jacket and rushed out into the rain. His mind was full of Judith — her smile, her strength, and her innocence. He knew it was wrong, but his heart refused to listen. At the hospital, Ethan sat beside Judith’s bed, his eyes red from lack of sleep. Lily had been brought in earlier by her nanny but was not allowed into the room to protect her from the painful sight. Ethan insisted she stay close so he could care for her. “You said my mum asked you to bring me. Where is she then?” the little girl asked. “Lily, I’m your daddy. I’m here to care for you. Mummy will be here shortly, okay?” “You are my daddy?” she asked in surprise. “Yes, baby. I am.” Ethan’s phone rang. It was Marcus Kane. “Ethan, my friend,” Marcus said smoothly. “I heard what happened. I’m so sorry. I’ve cleared my schedule. Let me handle the board meetings and the legal issues from the shooting. You focus on your wife. We can talk about contracts later.” Ethan felt too tired to argue. “Thank you, Marcus. I appreciate it.” He ended the call, not knowing he had just opened the door for his rival. The door to the room opened softly. Elena walked in carrying a bouquet of white lilies. Her face looked sad and caring. “Ethan… I came as soon as I heard. How is she?” Ethan looked up, surprised. For a moment, old memories flashed in his mind — the years they spent together before Judith. Elena sat beside him and gently touched his shoulder. “I know things have been bad between us,” she said softly. “But I still care about you. Let me stand by you. You can’t do this alone.” Ethan wanted to push her away, but right now he felt weak. “Thank you, Elena,” he said quietly. Juliana could not stay away. After Dan left her in the rain, anger and pain pushed her to the hospital. She wanted to see Dan and maybe catch him with Judith. She parked her car and walked into the waiting area near the ward. Her eyes were red from crying. She sat down heavily, holding a cup of coffee from the hospital machine. A well-dressed woman sat near her, also looking worried. “Long night?” the woman asked kindly. Juliana looked up. The woman had sharp eyes but a soft smile. “Yes. My… fiancé came here suddenly. Family issues.” The woman nodded. “I understand. I came to support an old friend. His wife is very sick. Someone tried to hurt her.” They started talking. The woman introduced herself as Elena. Juliana gave her name too. They spoke about the stress of hospital visits, difficult relationships, and how men sometimes broke hearts. It felt easy to talk, like they understood each other’s pain without knowing the full story. “I just want what is best for everyone,” Elena said. “Sometimes we have to fight for our place.” Juliana agreed. “Yes. I have given too much. If my fiance leaves me, I will protect what is mine.” They laughed a little over small things, sharing stories about selfish men and strong women. Before long, they exchanged phone numbers. “Let’s meet for coffee soon,” Elena said. “It is nice to find a new friend in hard times.” Juliana smiled. “I would like that.” They did not yet know how their lives were connected through Ethan, Dan, and Judith. It was just two women talking in a hospital waiting room. Back near Judith’s room, Ethan stood up suddenly. Judith’s fingers moved again. Her lips opened slightly. “Gun shot…” she whispered weakly. Ethan’s heart stopped. He looked at Elena, who had stepped out for a moment. Doubt filled his mind. Dan saw the movement from the window. He stepped closer, but a doctor rushed in and closed the curtains. Dan’s phone buzzed. It was a message from an unknown number: “Stay away from Judith or your secrets come out.” He looked around, nervous. In the waiting area, Elena’s phone rang. She excused herself from Juliana. “I need to check on my friend. Talk soon?” Juliana nodded. “Yes. Call me anytime.” Elena walked back toward the room with a hidden smile. Her new friendship with Juliana felt useful, though she did not know why yet. Suddenly, the hospital lights flickered. An alarm rang loudly from Judith’s room. “Code Blue! She’s crashing again!” nurses shouted as they ran past. Dan rushed forward. Ethan ran out of the room in panic. At the same moment, Juliana stood up when she heard the noise and walked toward the ward. Elena reached the room first. She saw both Dan and Juliana moving closer. For a second, her eyes met Juliana’s across the hallway. Both women looked surprised. As doctors worked on Judith, one nurse found something strange in the new medicine bag.Chapter 76: The Last MessageMy father's phone was sitting on the table, and suddenly it felt more dangerous than a weapon.“They want this?” I asked.Thomas nodded.“They know you have it.”Ethan's face was hard. “How?”Thomas shook his head “I don't know.”“Someone followed us.” “No.”Thomas looked at him. “They were already watching me.”The room went silent instantly.I stared at the old phone more than necessary with fear.My father's last connection to the truth was now being used against us.And Lily was being used as the threat.Ethan stepped toward me. “They won't get it.”My eyes met his without intending to.“What if they hurt her?” “They won't.”“You don't know that.” “I know we won't hand them the phone.”Thomas interrupted quietly.“You shouldn't make that decision yet.”Ethan turned toward him.“What?”“If they are willing to threaten your daughter for that phone, then whatever is inside it is worth killing for.”“That doesn't mean we give it to them.”“No,” Thomas said
Chapter 75: Thomas ReedThe location on my phone was not an invitation. It was a warning.BLACKWOOD GROUP HEADQUARTERS.I stared at the message until the letters blurred.“Whoever sent this wants us there,” I said.Ethan took the phone from my hand. “Which means we are not going.”Thomas Reed, who had been sitting silently across the room, suddenly stood.“You have to go.” Ethan looked at him.“No.” Thomas shook his head.“You don't understand.”“Then explain.”Thomas walked toward the window and pulled the curtain slightly.The black car was still across the street.“They want you to believe the danger is outside,” he said. I frowned.“What do you mean?” Thomas turned toward us.“The real danger is already inside Blackwood.”A cold feeling ran through me.“Who?”. “I don't know.”“You must know something.”Thomas hesitated.“I know enough to know that Gerald was right to be afraid.” Ethan stepped closer.“What did my father know?” Thomas looked at him for a long moment.“Your father
Chapter 74 — Someone Is WatchingThe knocking came again.Three hard knocks shook the apartment door.Thomas Reed stood frozen beside the table, his face drained of color.Ethan moved in front of me immediately.“Stay behind me.”I didn't argue.For the first time since this investigation began, I was truly afraid.Someone had followed us here.Thomas looked toward the door.“They know I'm here.”Ethan glanced at Elena.“Is there another exit?”Thomas nodded quickly.“The kitchen leads to the back stairs.”“Then we're leaving.” “No.”Thomas grabbed Ethan's arm.“If you leave through the back, they'll see you.” “Then what do you suggest?”Thomas looked terrified. “Wait.”Another knock came.This time, nobody spoke.Ethan moved toward the door but stopped before reaching it.He looked through the peephole.His expression changed.“What do you see?” I whispered.“A man.” “Do you know him?”“No.”Thomas rushed forward. “Don't open it.”Ethan turned to him. “Who is he?”“I don't know.”“Th
Chapter 73 — The Man Who LeftThe name Thomas Reed had become impossible to ignore.It followed us everywhere.It was in my father's old documents, in the Blackwood records, and now in the anonymous warning someone had sent to my phone.Most frightening of all, Thomas Reed was alive.And he was somewhere in London.Ethan sat across from me in Elena's office while she placed several old documents on the desk.“This is everything I could find,” she said.I looked at the first page.THOMAS REED — SENIOR FINANCIAL OFFICER.Below his name was a photograph.A man in his late forties with dark hair, a serious face, and tired eyes.“This is him?” I asked.Elena nodded.“He worked for Blackwood Group for almost twelve years.”Ethan picked up another document.“He reported directly to my father.”“Yes.” “What happened to him?”Elena leaned back.“Officially, he resigned.”“Officially?” Ethan asked.She gave him a look.“You know what that usually means.”Ethan scanned the page.“There are no de
Chapter 72 — The Missing FacesThe photograph was proof that someone had gone to great lengths to erase the truth.I stared at it on the table, afraid to touch it again.My father stood in the center of the picture, younger than I remembered him from his final days. His expression was serious, and his eyes were fixed on something outside the frame.But he wasn't alone.Two people stood beside him.Their faces had been removed so carefully that only small pieces of their shoulders remained.“Who would do this?” I asked.Ethan leaned over the table.“Someone who didn't want us to know who they were.”I looked at him.“That doesn't answer the question.”“I know.”He picked up the photograph and examined it under the light.“This wasn't done recently.”“How can you tell?”“The edges of the cuts. Look.”I moved closer.He pointed to the damaged areas.“Whoever removed the faces used something sharp. They didn't tear the picture. They carefully cut away the parts they wanted gone.”I felt a
Chapter 71: Project ThompsonThe words PROJECT THOMPSON — CONFIDENTIAL stared back at me like a warning.For several seconds, I could not move.The old file lay open on the table between Ethan and me, its brown cover faded with age. The room around us suddenly felt too quiet. Even the sound of traffic outside seemed far away.My father's name was printed across the first page.GERALD THOMPSON.My fingers tightened around the edge of the table.“He knew,” I whispered.Ethan stood beside me, his eyes fixed on the file.“We don't know that yet.”I looked at him.“His name is here, Ethan. Two weeks before he died.”“I know.”“And your father had this file.”His jaw tightened.“I know that too.”That was the problem.For years, I had believed the worst part of my father's death was the uncertainty surrounding it. I had spent so long wondering what really happened to him, who had lied, and why so many people seemed determined to bury the truth.Now I was beginning to realize that the truth







