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Chapter Thirty Three:The Watcher In The Shadow
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2026-09-28 20:19:16
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The Wife He Betrayed Became His Ruin Chapter sixty Nine:The Plan
NADIA POVWe drove back to the city that night.The sun was setting when we left Thomas Grant’s house. The sky was orange. The sky was pink. The sky was beautiful. But I did not see any of it. I just stared out the window. I just watched the trees blur past. I just thought about everything he had told me.My father died for me.He died trying to protect me.He died trying to save me.And I had not known.I had spent fifteen years thinking he was a good man who had died in an accident. I had spent fifteen years thinking he was a hero. I had spent fifteen years thinking he was a victim.But he was not.He was a man who made mistakes. A man who got in too deep. A man who tried to fix it too late.But he was also a man who loved me.A man who died for me.A man who left me everything.I pressed my hand against my stomach. The baby. The tiny life inside me. The only thing that mattered.“We are going to finish what he started,” I whispered. “We are going to take them down. We are going to
The Wife He Betrayed Became His Ruin Chapter sixty eight:The Truth About The Trust
NADIA POV The next morning, I called David.He answered on the second ring."Nadia. Are you okay?""I am fine. I need your help.""What kind of help?""I need you to look into a trust. A trust my father set up. A trust in my name."He was silent for a moment."Your father?""Yes.""Your father is dead.""I know. But he set up a trust before he died. And I need to know everything about it.""What do you need to know?""Everything. Who set it up. Who has been managing it. Who has been protecting it. Everything."He was silent again."I will look into it," he said."When?""Today.""Thank you.""You do not need to thank me. This is what I do."I hung up.I sat there in the dark.I thought about the trust. I thought about my father. I thought about everything.And I waited.---David called me back that afternoon."I found something," he said."What?""The trust is real. It was set up by your father fifteen years ago. Just before he disappeared."I closed my eyes."Who set it up?""A law
The Wife He Betrayed Became His Ruin Chapter sixty seven :The Truth About My Mother
NADIA POVI did not speak.I could not speak.I just stood there. In the middle of the abandoned office. The folder in my hands. The note in my hands. The truth in my hands.My father was alive. My father was alive for years. My father was watching me. My father was protecting me. My father was waiting for the right moment.And then he died. For real. A few years ago. He died of a heart attack. He died alone. He died without ever seeing me again.And my mother knew.My mother knew all along.She knew he was alive. She knew he was watching. She knew he was protecting me. She knew everything.And she lied.She lied to me. She lied for years. She let me believe he was dead. She let me mourn him. She let me spend fifteen years missing him. She let me spend fifteen years thinking I was alone.And she knew.She knew everything.---I looked at her.She was standing by the door. Her eyes were wet. Her hands were shaking. She looked like a woman who had been holding onto a secret for too long
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