LOGINThe caution she got on her phone made her think twice. As she glared at the windows of the house she grew up in, Sophia held her hand and said “We need to turn back,”
Emily continuously glared at the building.It was clear that someone was inside the house. They are guessing if it is Elena Reed or someone entirely different.
Just as they were trying to figure it out, a security personnel from the team came to their car. “We can see someone moving.” He said as Emily's heart jumped. “Where exactly did you see the movement?” Emily asked. “Upstairs,” as he points to the direction of the movement. They saw a shade moving across the room upstairs. Emily was familiar with that room. She remembered it because when she was growing up, her Dad was always in that room. The desk was always covered with various books and documents. Her father has always left her a stern warning never to enter the study without permission or supervision.
All of a sudden, the whole place was dark, and all the buildings were barely visible.
“Has the person left? Sophia said in a hush tone. The security officer did not reply because he was not sure what to say.
They looked out and saw another security personnel coming towards them. He had just gone around to check the whole area. “I did not find any other car parked outside. The person that went into the house, went in on foot.” He said. While they were there deliberating whether the person had a driver drop them off or they came in on foot, a text message entered Emily's phone.
“Your Dad kept the key where you would never assume it is." As Emily read the message, she was moody. “What key are they talking about?” Sophia asked, as she read the message.
“I think it is the key that Ryan talked about in the hospital.” Emily told her as she thinks of the words that Ryan used. His father got a package immediately after Emiiy's parents passed on. There was a key inside the package and Margaret is in possession of it. “If Margaret is in possession of that key, it means that she is aware that it opens your father's study” Sophia said.
Then Emiiy thought of her childhood again. She has tried to repress the memories for several years. She lost both of her parents at the age of seven. She thought of how she had gone to live with her Mom's sister after the tragic accident that claimed their lives. She was living with Aunt Claire while the lawyers were sorting out the estate.
Emily wanted to leave Aunt Claire's house so badly that she cried every day asking when she would go home to her parents.
And then came Margaret. Who stepped in and fought to take over Emily's guardianship after the person who was initially assigned to assist was not equal to the task.
Margaret pretended to be a saint in the eyes of everybody and promised to act in Emily's best interest. But deep down Emily know that Margaret never liked her, for reasons unknown to her. Emily was just a kid. She could not ask any questions at that time. Margaret even tried to make sure that her son, Ryan did not marry Emily.
She still cannot figure out what Margaret is trying to hide all these years. There is more to this than meets the eye.
“Wait! Margaret really controlled your inheritance at some point?” Sophia asked as she looked at Emily.
“Yes,” Emily said. She made you believe that the house had been destroyed all these years.”
“I think somebody is about to come out of the house.” A security officer said as he pointed to the house.
They all looked towards the front door as a lady dressed in a black jacket walked out holding something closely against her chest. One part of her face was covered. “Is that Elena?” Sophia asked. “I do not know” Emiiy responded
When the woman turned and noticed the security car, she ran as fast as she could.
Emily and Sophia screamed, “Don’t let her escape.” Immediately the security personnel ran after her. They lost sight of her around the corner of the building.
Emily could no longer sit still in the car. When she tried to open the door, Sophia stopped her. “Sit still,” Sophia said as she tried to calm her.
A moment later, one of the security personnels came back and told them that she was able to escape.
“You saw her face right?” “Tell me that you recognized the woman.” Emily questioned him.
“I did not see her face clearly.” He said, as he showed them the small picture he picked up on the floor. Apparently, the woman had dropped it while he ran.
Emily took a look at the picture. It was another picture of her Mother and Father. They were at the front of the house. Someone was standing beside them. When she looked closely, it was someone who looked like her mother. A younger version of Elena Reed. She noticed that something was written on the back of it. When she turned to check what was written on it, she found out it was a date.
The exact date that Emiiy mother and father died. “These mysterious clues are getting too much. It is starting to confuse me.” Emiiy said. “Whose handwriting is this? Whose handwriting is this?” Sophia asked. Emiiy's phone beeped in reception of another message.”Look For Elena Before Margaret Finds Her.”
Ryan asked Emily to conceal the truth when it had barely come to light.She saw him standing by the elevator with his coat buttoned and his expression purposefully blank as she exited Sophia's office. Seeing him rekindled the all-too-common need to resolve issues before an argument could even begin. Emily gave in to that impulse.Ryan murmured, "Emily." "We need to talk, it is about our marriage."Emily said, "There's nothing more I can say regarding our marriage.""Then just listen. Please," he said.Sophia came out and stood close to her and said, "If this is about the divorce, Ryan, you can talk to me.""It is Emily I want to talk to," Ryan said, his gaze locked on her. "I need her to postpone the proceedings.""Are you asking me to put off the divorce?" Emily asked as she stared at him.Ryan said, "Only until the merger is finished in a few weeks."Searching for the justification for the request, she scrutinized his features. She had discovered that Ryan's pain wasn't always a sig
Ryan Carter had based his existence on the idea that losing control was a tragedy, but losing money was a hardship.Both were slipping through his fingers that morning.Ryan's financial director was across the office desk, holding a report he'd been putting off for weeks. The statistics were ruthless. His only remaining chance was the merger that was supposed to save Carter Holdings after reckless investments had depleted the company's funds and creditors were demanding repayment.The director said that "the merger committee may retreat if they understand how serious our position is."Ryan loosened his tie. "They will not hear it from us," he said."They have already requested updated financial information. And there's another issue. Legal benefits tied to your marriage are part of the arrangement. If your divorce becomes public before the merger closes, those benefits might vanish," the financial director said.Ryan looked at him for a while.Emily had applied for a divorce after fin
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Even after Emily had read that sentence three times, it remained just as terrifying.Make sure there are no guards at the Carter residence by midnight.When that command was written, her parents were still alive. Beneath the order was Margaret Carter's signature, and someone had made sure they wouldn't be protected."Tell me they've checked it," Emily requested.Sophia's voice remained cautious. “They have validated the signature, but they are still looking into the document's origin. We are unable to ascertain whether Margaret was aware of your parents' impending deaths,” she said.Emily put her hand on the side of the table. The quietness felt unbearably heavy, and the flat seemed too warm all of a sudden. Margaret took her in after the first guardian because incapable of taking care of her, managed her fortune, and decided what she should learn about her family.Emily had years of protection from someone who could have aided in destroying if the document was real."Could you give m
Even long after the boardroom door had closed, Victor's parting remarks remained with Damian.Your father wasn't the only one who signed someone's future away.Damian remained motionless in the hall, considering the threat. For a long time, Victor had used his brother's notoriety to protect his own position. His confidence began to crack as the board questioned the statement's authenticity.The appearance in Victor's eyes, however, was not that of a defeated guy.It had been the gaze of a guy getting ready to destroy the evidence before it could destroy him.Emily noticed the change in Damian's expression. She had witnessed his anger, withdrawal, and great uncertainty regarding their connection. This was different. He appeared to be a guy who had eventually understood the extent to which his uncle would go.Damian's eyes remained on the closed doors, even as she stretched for his hand.She paused for a second, wondering if he had perceived something in Victor's caution that he was not







