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“My father?” Elena nodded. “Yes.” Ava felt a strange emptiness in her chest. “My father died three years ago.” “I know.” “Then how can he be working for them?” Elena looked at Ethan. “Because the man you buried wasn’t your father.” Ava’s entire body went cold. “What?” Ethan stepped closer. “Your mother is saying your father’s death was staged.” Elena nodded. “He wasn’t dead.” Ava shook her head. “No. I was there.” “You saw a body,” Elena said quietly. “You never saw his face.” Ava tried to remember. The funeral had been small. Her father had been buried in a closed coffin. He had supposedly died after a sudden illness. She had been devastated. But she had never seen his face. Her hands began to tremble. “Why would he do that?” “Because he had been working with Richard for years.” Elena’s voice was filled with pain. “Your father helped build the network that became the Black Ledger.” Ava stared at her. “No.” “He wasn’t always a bad man.” “Then what happened?” “He became afraid.” “Of Richard?” “Yes.” “And he left you?” Elena looked away. “He didn’t leave me. Richard forced him to choose.” “Choose what?” “His family or his freedom.” Ava’s eyes filled with tears. “And he chose himself?” Elena didn’t answer. That silence hurt more than words. Ava stepped away from her. “So both my parents knew about this entire thing?” “Yes.” “And neither told me?” “We were trying to protect you.” Ava laughed bitterly. “Everyone keeps saying that.” Ethan looked at her. “I know how you feel.” “No, you don’t.” She turned toward him. “You knew my mother was alive.” “I suspected.” “You knew Adrian existed.” “Yes.” “You knew my father might not be dead.” “I didn’t know that.” Ava stared at him. “Then what do you actually know?” Ethan hesitated. “Enough to know that the people behind this will not stop until they have the key.” Ava touched the necklace around her neck. “And what happens if they get it?” Elena answered. “They get access to everything.” “Everything?” “The names. The accounts. The evidence. The people who helped Richard.” Ava looked at Ethan. “And Adrian?” Elena’s expression changed. “He wants the ledger for himself.” Ethan shook his head. “That’s not the whole truth.” Elena looked at him. “What do you mean?” “I spoke to Adrian.” “When?” “Before the crash.” Ava frowned. “You knew he was alive before the crash?” “Yes.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Because Adrian threatened you.” Elena looked surprised. “He threatened Ava?” “He told me that if I exposed him, he’d make sure she disappeared.” Ava’s heart raced. “So Adrian caused the crash?” “I don’t know.” Ethan looked toward the window. “But I know he was there.” Suddenly, headlights appeared outside. Everyone froze. Elena grabbed Ava’s hand. “Get down.” They crouched behind the car. Another vehicle stopped beside them. Damien stepped out. Ava released a breath. “It’s Damien.” Elena didn’t move. “No.” Ava looked at her. “What?” “That’s not Damien.” Ava looked again. The man walking toward them looked exactly like Damien. But he wasn’t alone. Two men followed him. Ethan immediately reached for his weapon. “Everyone stay here.” The man outside stopped. Then he smiled. “Ava.” She recognized the voice. Her father’s voice. Ava’s blood ran cold. The man slowly removed his sunglasses. “It’s been a long time, sweetheart.” Elena’s face went pale. “My God.” Ava stared at the man standing outside. He looked older than she remembered. But there was no doubt. She knew that face. Her father’s face. The man she had buried three years ago. He smiled. “You finally found your mother.” Ava couldn’t speak. Ethan stepped in front of her. “What do you want?” Her father looked at him. “The same thing everyone wants.” His eyes moved toward Ava’s necklace. “The key.” Then he smiled. “And this time, I’m taking my daughter with it.”Ava stared at her mother.“My father?”Elena nodded.“Yes.”Ava felt a strange emptiness in her chest.“My father died three years ago.”“I know.”“Then how can he be working for them?”Elena looked at Ethan.“Because the man you buried wasn’t your father.”Ava’s entire body went cold.“What?”Ethan stepped closer.“Your mother is saying your father’s death was staged.”Elena nodded.“He wasn’t dead.”Ava shook her head.“No. I was there.”“You saw a body,” Elena said quietly. “You never saw his face.”Ava tried to remember.The funeral had been small.Her father had been buried in a closed coffin.He had supposedly died after a sudden illness.She had been devastated.But she had never seen his face.Her hands began to tremble.“Why would he do that?”“Because he had been working with Richard for years.”Elena’s voice was filled with pain.“Your father helped build the network that became the Black Ledger.”Ava stared at her.“No.”“He wasn’t always a bad man.”“Then what happened?”
Ava couldn’t breathe.The woman standing in front of her looked exactly like the woman in the photograph.The same eyes.The same smile.The same small birthmark above her left eyebrow.But that was impossible.Her mother had been dead for fifteen years.At least, that was what Ava had always believed.The woman took one slow step toward her.“My daughter.”Ava stepped backward.“No.”The woman stopped.Tears filled her eyes.“Ava…”“No!”Ava shook her head violently.“You’re not my mother.”The woman looked heartbroken.“I understand why you don’t believe me.”“Then tell me who you are.”“My name is Elena.”Ava’s heart stopped.That was her mother’s name.She looked at Ethan.He didn’t look surprised.“You knew,” Ava whispered.Ethan nodded.“I suspected.”“You knew she was alive?”“I knew there was a possibility.”Ava’s eyes filled with tears.“And you never told me?”“I didn’t know where she was.”Elena looked at Ethan.“He’s telling the truth.”Ava turned toward her.“Why did you
Ava stood frozen.Ethan was alive.Her husband was standing across from her, held at gunpoint by his own father.Yet only moments ago, she had believed she was looking at Ethan when Adrian had appeared in the darkness.Her mind struggled to process everything.Adrian had his face.His voice.His mannerisms.He had even known exactly how to hold her hand.How could two people look so much alike?How could one be her husband and the other be the man who had deceived her?“Give me the key,” Richard repeated.Ava looked at the tiny silver key in her palm.Then she looked at Ethan.He shook his head slightly.“No.”Richard pressed the gun harder against Ethan’s head.“Ava, don’t.”“I can’t watch them kill you.”Ethan’s eyes softened.“You have to trust me.”She almost laughed.“Trust you?”Tears filled her eyes.“You let me believe you were dead.”“I know.”“You let me bury a stranger.”“I know.”“You let me think I had lost my husband forever.”“I know.”His voice cracked.“I know, Ava.”
Ava couldn’t move.Lucas’s words replayed in her mind.That wasn’t Ethan.It was Adrian.She looked down at the photograph in her trembling hands.The two identical brothers stared back at her.One was her husband.The other had just held her hand in the darkness and whispered her name using Ethan’s voice.“How could I not know?” Ava whispered.Lucas lowered his eyes.“Because Adrian knew everything about Ethan.”“What does that mean?”“He studied him.”“For years.”Victoria stepped closer.“Why?”Lucas swallowed.“Because Adrian hated his brother.”Ava’s stomach tightened.“Why?”“Because Richard made sure they grew up believing they were enemies.”Damien shook his head.“That doesn’t make sense.”Lucas looked at him.“It does if you knew your father.”Damien’s expression darkened.Lucas continued.“Richard never wanted both boys to inherit Cross Holdings.”“He wanted one heir.”“So he turned them against each other.”Ava stared at Damien.“And you?”“I was too young to understand wh
Ava stared at the photograph.Her fingers trembled so violently that the edges of the picture shook.Two identical boys smiled back at her.Ethan.And the brother she had never known existed.She turned the photograph over again.One of them is your husband.The other one is the man who tried to kill him.Her heart pounded.“What does this mean?”No one answered.The vault had descended into chaos after the gunshot. Men were shouting. Someone had knocked over a shelf, sending files crashing to the floor.Richard Cross was gone.So was Ethan.Ava looked around desperately.“Ethan!”Nothing.“Ethan!”Victoria grabbed her arm.“Ava, we have to leave.”“No.”“He was here.”“I know.”“I saw someone grab you.”“It was him.”“How do you know?”Ava looked at her.“I know my husband’s voice.”Victoria’s expression softened.Then she looked at the photograph.“Who is the other boy?”Ava shook her head.“I don’t know.”Damien appeared beside them.His face was pale.“Give me that.”Ava immediate
Richard Cross stood at the entrance of the vault, surrounded by armed men.His eyes remained fixed on Ava.More specifically, they were fixed on the tiny silver key hidden inside her closed fist.“Give it to me,” he said.Ava didn’t move.“You’re the reason Ethan disappeared.”Richard smiled.“You’re making assumptions.”“My husband left me a message warning me about you.”For the first time, Richard’s expression changed.Only slightly.But Ava noticed.“He contacted you?”Ava held his gaze.“Yes.”Richard’s eyes narrowed.“Then he’s made another mistake.”Victoria stepped closer to Ava.“What did you do to him?”Richard looked at her with mild amusement.“Victoria, I believe you have more questions about your own marriage than mine.”Victoria’s face tightened.“You knew about me.”“Of course.”“You knew Ethan was married to Ava?”“I knew everything.”Ava felt sick.“How long?”Richard’s smile disappeared.“Long enough.”Damien stepped forward.“Father.”Richard turned toward him.“My







