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THE MAN BEHIND THE VOTE

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CHAPTER 24: THE MAN BEHIND THE VOTE

Elara walked back and forth in Whitfield's office, her heels hitting the floor in short, angry steps. Julian Vane's name was still ringing in her ears like something she couldn't shut off. Her hands wanted to shake. Instead, she kept them moving, walking, folding her arms, doing anything to avoid standing still with the feeling.

"He's in a hospital bed awaiting trial. How does a man like that get a vote in anything?"

"Because he still owns shares," Whitfield
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  • THE HEIRESS'S VENGEANCE    WHAT JULIAN KNEW

    CHAPTER 25: WHAT JULIAN KNEWElara didn't sleep.She lay awake by Milo's door, listening to his breathing through the crack, Julian's words going around in her mind in the dark like something with teeth. I know what really happened the night your father died. She hadn't asked him to explain. She had walked out instead, her own heartbeat too loud for her to think clearly.By morning, she knew she wanted the answer. She knew it the way she knew her own name, some deep certainty that had nothing to do with wanting to know and everything to do with needing to."You don't have to go back there," Caspian said from the kitchen doorway, watching her pull on her coat with hands that weren't quite steady. "Whatever he knows, we can find another way to confirm it.""There isn't another way." She didn't look up from the buttons, focusing on the small, simple task instead of the fear sitting heavily in her chest. "Julian's the only one who has this. If I don't hear it from him, I'll wonder for the

  • THE HEIRESS'S VENGEANCE    THE MAN BEHIND THE VOTE

    CHAPTER 24: THE MAN BEHIND THE VOTEElara walked back and forth in Whitfield's office, her heels hitting the floor in short, angry steps. Julian Vane's name was still ringing in her ears like something she couldn't shut off. Her hands wanted to shake. Instead, she kept them moving, walking, folding her arms, doing anything to avoid standing still with the feeling."He's in a hospital bed awaiting trial. How does a man like that get a vote in anything?""Because he still owns shares," Whitfield said, sliding a document across the desk. "A small stake. Tied to an old agreement between Vane Tech and a Thorne subsidiary. Signed years before you two married.""So this is real." Elara quickly picked up the paper and scanned it, feeling something inside her chest sink while her eyes continued moving over the words. "He actually has voting rights.""Limited. Enough to request a shareholder review. Not enough to block your appointment."Caspian stood by the window, his arms crossed, his face c

  • THE HEIRESS'S VENGEANCE    THE BOARDROOM

    CHAPTER 23: THE BOARDROOMThe Thorne boardroom was colder than Elara expected. It was made of glass and steel, with a table stretching under bright white lights like it was built to intimidate people, not welcome them. She felt the cold in her spine before she had even crossed the doorway.She walked in with her shoulders back, a slim folder under one arm, Caspian a half step behind her. Close enough to matter. Far enough that the room could see she had walked in on her own. Her heartbeat was already loud in her ears, a fast, unsteady beat she hoped nobody else could hear.Twelve directors waited. Arthur sat near the head of the table, his expression unreadable. Beside him was a woman Elara didn't know. Her pen was already tapping against her legal pad like she was counting down until it was her turn to speak. Elara made herself hold the woman's gaze for a moment longer than was comfortable, the way she'd learned to do with Julian's old partners, never looking away first."Ms. Vance,"

  • THE HEIRESS'S VENGEANCE    THE CHALLENGE

    CHAPTER 22: THE CHALLENGEThe phone rang before the sun came over the garden wall.Elara grabbed it while she was still half tangled in the blanket. Her heart was already beating faster before her sleepy mind understood why. Ms. Whitfield's name was on the screen. That was never good news at this hour."It's early," she said, her throat still thick with sleep."I wouldn't call if it wasn't necessary. Come to the office. Now. Bring Caspian. Bianca too, if she can. And Marcus, if he can sit through bad news.""What bad news?""Not on the phone."The line went dead, and Elara sat there for a second, the phone still pressed to her ear. She felt the old, familiar drop in her stomach. She knew that feeling. She had spent years living with it, waiting for Julian to walk through a door and tell her what she had done wrong this time. She thought she had left it behind.Caspian was already at the car when she came down. His jaw was tight in the way that meant he had guessed something was wrong

  • THE HEIRESS'S VENGEANCE    WHAT THE LAWYERS SAID

    CHAPTER 21: WHAT THE LAWYERS SAIDElara sat across from her lawyer's desk two days later, a thick folder of documents spread out between them, the morning light filtering softly through the office windows."So," said Ms. Whitfield, the sharp, no-nonsense woman Marcus had personally recommended to handle the family's legal affairs, "let's talk about what Julian is actually proposing.""He wants full custody signed over to me quietly," Elara said. "No public fight. In exchange, he wants me to ask the prosecution to keep certain details about the adoption fraud out of the official trial record."Ms. Whitfield studied the request written out in front of her, tapping her pen thoughtfully against the desk. "The custody part is simple enough. He has no real legal ground to contest it anyway, given everything that's already come out about the falsified documents. Frankly, you could get full custody without giving him anything in return.""I know," Elara said. "That's what makes this complicat

  • THE HEIRESS'S VENGEANCE    THE HOSPITAL WING

    CHAPTER 20: THE HOSPITAL WINGMorning came too fast.Elara stood in front of the mirror in Bianca's guest room, smoothing down the front of a simple gray dress, her hands steadier than she expected them to be. She had rehearsed this moment a hundred times in her head overnight, imagining what Julian might say, what expression he might wear, whether he would still look at her the way he used to when he wanted something from her."You don't have to do this today," Bianca said from the doorway, watching her carefully. "You could give it another week. Let him sit with his lawyers a little longer before you give him the satisfaction of your attention.""I've given him five years of my attention," Elara said. "A week won't change anything except how long I let this hang over me."Bianca didn't argue further. She simply nodded and stepped aside to let Elara pass.Milo was still asleep when they left, Marta settled comfortably in the kitchen with a cup of tea and a promise to keep him busy wi

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