85. Mirror

85. Mirror

— . Mikolaj .—

I throw a quick glance at her phone logs while making my way to bedroom. There are no calls or messages after our confrontation in the study. But she sent a text to Garrett a few hours ago.

‘…..There is something I need to tell you.

….I am sorry I didn’t tell you any sooner.’

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I take a breath. It was sheer luck she didn’t tell anyone about us and I have to make best use of this situation. I have raked my mind and there’s no other way.

Of course, I will choose my blood over an enemy’s daughter.

Two decades ago, we were left with no alternatives. Antoni took our parents into hiding while I made rounds of law firms, without fully understanding what was happening. Investigation against us, on top of losing my family, was too much. Jonas shouldn’t have to experience what I went through. I promised Maria that much and will keep my word.

Steeling myself, I type a message to Garrett, then throw her phone in my drawer. I hope it does the