Ronan Klein'Pov The envelope felt heavier than it should have been. I sat at the desk, the same one my father used to sign deals that ruined lives and built legacies. The one on which he had died. Eve stayed standing, arms folded, her eyes on me and not on the letter.I broke the seal.The handwriting was unmistakable. It was steady, familiar and alive in a way the dead should not be.Ronan,If you’re reading this, then Lola has finally run out of patience or luck.I frowned.I won’t pretend this letter is about love or regret. It isn’t. It’s about truth, because lies have a way of surviving men.I read on.Lola was never what she pretended to be. She wasn’t complicated. She was angry, ambitious, and hungry and she believed the world owed her something it never gave.My jaw tightened.She wanted money first. Power second then Revenge always.Eve exhaled softly behind me.She came to me before she ever came to you.That was the first blow.She thought she was clever. She thoug
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