MasukMy son, Andy Morrison, gets hit and dragged nearly two miles by a drunk driver. I carry him into the hospital, his whole body drenched in blood. The emergency room light flicks on. I collapse in the hallway and scrape together enough strength to text my wife, Gwen Dalton. "Andy's in critical condition. Get here now." A few seconds later, my phone chimes. "Stay safe. I'll come when I'm done here."
Lihat lebih banyakLiam's POVThree days later, I was at the airport, making my way through the crowded terminal as the speakers announced the flight to Valmont.Just then, my phone started buzzing relentlessly. I almost declined, but whoever it was wouldn't stop calling, so I picked up."Is this Mr. Morrison?" The voice on the other end was rushed. "This is the police department. We're calling regarding the case involving Gwen Dalton and Pierce Donovan."I listened in silence, my face giving nothing away. Then the officer finally asked, "Mr. Morrison, is there anything you'd like to say? Would you like us to arrange counseling for you?"I turned her down without hesitation."No. The dead are already gone. There's nothing to say. If there's any legal procedure that needs my involvement, please contact my lawyer."I hung up. My assistant had sent over the latest work schedule, every slot for the next three months packed tight. I had a briefing at headquarters in Valmont, then an acquisition deal
Third-Person POVFranklin waved his hand, and two bodyguards stepped forward to haul Gwen and Pierce away.Pierce thrashed and screamed, "Dad, I'm your son! Gwen is carrying your grandchild! You can't do this!"Franklin stopped and turned. Those old eyes, sharp despite his age, cut through Pierce like ice. "A grandchild? Do you take me for a fool?"He let out a cold laugh. "I'm not that far gone. You'd stoop to a scheme this pathetic just to claw your way up? If it weren't for the fact that you share my blood and that your mother begged me on her knees to acknowledge you, you'd already be in prison for embezzlement."Gwen and Pierce went as white as sheets. They were thrown out of the building without an ounce of ceremony.…Late that night, Gwen lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, her eyes empty. The bitterness gnawed at her from the inside.She thought about before, when Liam was still there and Andy still called her "Mom" in that soft little voice. The house hadn't been
Liam's POVOver the next few days, Gwen started going after Clara with everything she had. She slashed project budgets, stalled approvals, and even challenged Clara's proposals in front of everyone during meetings.But Clara was Clara. She calmly produced better alternatives every time, and when Gwen pushed too far, she called in backing from headquarters and shut down every petty move without breaking a sweat. Gwen came out on the losing end of every clash, and her mood worsened by the day.Finally, at a company dinner, Gwen drank too much. She cornered me outside the restroom with bloodshot eyes."Liam." The stench of alcohol on her breath was overpowering, but her voice was almost pleading. "I know I was wrong. Give me one more chance. Just one last chance, please."I looked at her the way you'd look at someone performing to an empty room."The old chairman… He's in his 80s." She was shaking as she grabbed my arm, her voice cracking."His biggest wish in life is to see his
Liam's POVClara walked up to me, her tone even. "Liam, I had someone run a background check on her."She paused, then continued with a trace of mockery. "Pierce is the old chairman's illegitimate son, the one nobody was supposed to know about. The chairman is getting on in years with no legitimate heir, so he's been scrambling to find a successor."But Pierce has no credibility and no ability to run a company, so to appease him and keep the rest of the family in line, the chairman handed him this branch. Since Pierce can't manage it himself, they made Gwen vice president, though she'll actually be running the place."I wasn't surprised in the slightest. All I felt was the absurd satisfaction of watching the last piece fall into place.Clara continued, "But that's only temporary. What the chairman really cares about right now is the baby Gwen is supposedly carrying."I looked up sharply. The memory from the hospital corridor flashed through my mind—Gwen begging that pregnant woma












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