LOGINFor several seconds after Jonathan left, nobody in the boardroom moved.The door closed behind him with a soft click.Damian remained standing.His eyes were fixed on the door.Amelia watched him carefully.“Damian?”He finally turned.“I don't trust him.”Nathan exhaled. “Neither do I.”Adrian leaned against the table, arms folded.“But that doesn't mean everything he said was a lie.”Victoria slowly nodded.“My father kept records of the Vale family agreement,” she said. “If Jonathan's name was deliberately removed from those records, there has to be a reason.”Damian walked back to the table.“Then we find the reason.”Nathan immediately opened his laptop.“There is something else.”Everyone looked at him.Nathan turned the screen around.“The trust that currently holds eighteen percent of Vale Group shares.”Damian's expression hardened.“What about it?”“It wasn't established six months ago.”Silence.Nathan enlarged the document.“It was registered six months ago,” he continued.
Nobody spoke.The figure on the screen remained unchanged.ELENA CROSS — 22%UNKNOWN INVESTOR — 18%Damian stared at the numbers.Forty percent.That was far too much power to ignore.Nathan broke the silence.“If they acquire another eleven percent, they can block major decisions.”Damian nodded slowly.“Then they won't get it.”Adrian looked at him.“You're assuming they need to.”Damian turned.“What do you mean?”“If Elena isn't acting alone, they may already have enough support from the board.”Damian's expression hardened.“Then we'll find out who.”He looked at Nathan.“Freeze every major transaction until we know exactly what's happening.”Nathan nodded.“Done.”“And notify the legal department.”“They're already on their way.”Damian turned toward Victoria.“You said your father made an agreement with mine.”“Yes.”“And you came here because of that agreement?”Victoria nodded.“My father spent years trying to protect it.”“Why?”“Because he believed your father was protectin
The boardroom fell silent.Amelia stared at the screen.ELENA CROSS.The name seemed almost impossible.She turned toward Nathan.“You're sure?”Nathan nodded.“We verified the transactions twice.”Damian walked toward the screen.“How many shares?”“Twenty-two percent.”Damian's expression hardened.“Twenty-two?”Nathan nodded.“And she purchased them through three different investment companies.”Adrian, who had followed them into the building, stepped forward.“That's not possible.”Everyone turned.Adrian stared at the screen.“I know Elena.”Damian looked at him.“You're saying she couldn't do this?”“I'm saying she wouldn't.”Amelia studied him.“Could someone be using her name?”Adrian didn't answer immediately.“Yes.”Damian turned to Nathan.“Find out where the money came from.”“I already started.”“And?”Nathan placed a folder on the table.“We traced one of the accounts.”Damian opened it.His eyes narrowed.“Singapore.”Nathan nodded.“Then Switzerland.”Amelia frowned.“
Morning came quietly.For the first time in what felt like years, Amelia woke without fear.No strange dreams.No footsteps outside the door.No mysterious messages waiting on her phone.No feeling that someone was watching her.Just sunlight.Warm sunlight spilled through the curtains, painting soft patterns across the bedroom.Amelia opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling.For a few seconds, she simply lay there.Then she smiled.Peace.It felt unfamiliar.But she liked it.Beside her, Damian was still asleep.His hair was slightly messy, and one arm was stretched across the empty space where she had been sleeping.Amelia quietly slipped out of bed.The moment her feet touched the floor, she heard a tiny voice from the doorway.“Mommy.”She turned.Noah stood there in his pajamas, rubbing his sleepy eyes.Amelia smiled.“Good morning.”He walked straight into her arms.She lifted him.“Did you sleep well?”He nodded.“I had a dream.”“What kind?”“That we were home.”Amelia kisse
“Pearl.”The name hung in the room.Amelia stared at her mother.For the first time, Mara didn't look like a victim.She didn't look frightened.She looked tired.Like someone who had carried a secret for far too long.Amelia slowly released Noah's hand.“You knew.”Mara's eyes filled with tears.“Yes.”“You knew who I was.”“Yes.”“You knew about Noah.”Mara nodded.“You knew about Samuel.”“Yes.”Amelia's voice broke.“And you let me live all these years without knowing any of it?”Mara swallowed.“I thought I was protecting you.”Amelia laughed bitterly.“Everyone keeps saying that.”She wiped her tears.“Dad said it. Samuel said it. Now you're saying it.”She stepped closer to Mara.“But nobody ever asks whether I wanted to be protected.”Mara lowered her head.“You're right.”The admission silenced Amelia.Mara took a breath.“I was wrong.”Alexander looked at her.“Mara…”“No.”She turned toward him.“No more.”Her voice was calm.“She deserves the truth.”Alexander didn't argue
Nobody breathed.The little boy stood between Amelia and the staircase, clutching the old photograph against his chest.Daniel—or whoever he was—had stopped smiling.The man's entire expression had changed.“You know,” Damian said quietly, “I was wondering when you would finally stop pretending.”The stranger's eyes shifted toward him.Amelia looked between them.“Damian…”“Stay behind me.”The boy suddenly grabbed Amelia's hand.“Don't let him take me.”Amelia immediately pulled him closer.“I won't.”The stranger laughed softly.“You still do that.”Amelia frowned.“Do what?”“Protect people you don't understand.”He reached into his pocket.Damian raised his weapon.“Don't.”The man stopped.Then slowly lifted both hands.“I don't need a weapon.”Alexander stepped forward.“You've already done enough.”The stranger looked at him.“Have I?”His voice changed.It was deeper now.Colder.“You destroyed my identity.”Alexander's face tightened.“You destroyed yourself.”The man smiled.
The moment Amelia signed the papers, the ballroom erupted into whispers.Some people pitied her.Most enjoyed the spectacle.After all, scandals involving powerful families were entertainment for the rich.Amelia could practically feel their eyes burning into her skin as she placed the pen down car
The crystal chandeliers of the Grand Orion Hotel glowed above the crowd, casting gold across silk gowns and tailored suits. Laughter echoed through the ballroom, champagne glasses clinked softly, and cameras flashed toward the stage where the powerful elites of the city gathered.At the center of i
“Amelia!”The sound of Damian’s voice echoed through the apartment with a panic nobody had ever heard from him before.Sophie gasped.Nathan froze.And Adrian immediately lifted Amelia into his arms as her body went limp against him.“Move.”His calm tone cut sharply through the chaos.Years of med
The words slammed into Damian like a physical blow.“Don’t touch her.”For a second, nobody moved.Amelia’s body trembled weakly in Adrian’s arms, her face pale enough to terrify everyone in the room.“Move aside,” Damian said coldly.Adrian ignored him completely.“Get water,” he told Sophie calml







