All Chapters of The Wrong Mr Calloway : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Sienna’s Pov“June… I think I just found Ava’s father.”Silence stretched across the line.Then—“What?”I sat frozen in the empty conference room, my heart beating so hard it hurt. I couldn’t stop staring at the photo on my phone. Roman and Cole. Identical. One brother standing in front of me. The other missing for two years.“I need you to breathe,” June said.“I am breathing.”“No, you’re panicking.”I was. A little. Maybe a lot.“Tell me exactly what happened.”I explained everything—the meeting, Roman, the resemblance, the article, the twin brother. By the time I finished, June was quiet again.“Okay,” she finally said.“Okay?” I repeated.“You need facts.”I rubbed my forehead. “I know.”“No assumptions.”“I know.”“And absolutely no showing up at anybody’s mansion demanding DNA tests.”I almost laughed despite myself. “That wasn’t my plan.”“It sounded like your plan.”I leaned back in my chair, the reality of everything settling over me. For years I had accepted not knowing. Ac

Sienna’s PovI didn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I heard the voice again: “If you care about your daughter, stop looking for Cole Calloway.”By three in the morning, I was sitting on my couch with a blanket wrapped around my shoulders and my laptop balanced on my knees. The unknown number was disconnected—I’d already checked. Twice. Okay, maybe six times. The result was always the same: nothing. Whoever called me didn’t want to be found, and somehow that made it worse. Because normal people didn’t make anonymous threats. I glanced toward Ava’s bedroom. The door was slightly open, and I could see the edge of her nightlight glowing. My chest tightened.The call itself wasn’t what scared me. It was the mention of Ava. Someone knew she existed. Someone knew I was looking for Cole. Someone was watching. That thought followed me all night and straight into the next morning.By the time I arrived at Calloway Industries, I was exhausted. I walked through the lobby clutching a large

Sienna’s Pov The afternoon sun hung low outside the glass walls of Calloway Industries, but I barely noticed it because every sound around me had faded beneath the pounding of my own heartbeat. I was still standing outside the building with my phone pressed tightly against my ear. The silence on the other end lasted only a few seconds, but it felt endless. Finally, I forced myself to speak. “…My daughter?” “Yes.” The woman didn’t hesitate. “I believe we should have a conversation about her.” Every instinct inside me screamed that I should hang up. Instead, I swallowed hard. “I think you’ve made a mistake.” “I rarely do.” Her voice was calm, polished, and completely emotionless. “I know exactly who you are, Miss Vale.” My fingers tightened around the phone. “I don’t understand.” “You don’t need to understand over the phone.” Her tone never changed. “We will discuss everything tomorrow.” “No.” The word escaped before I could stop it. “I’m not

Cole’s PovI arrived outside The Grand Monarch almost twenty minutes before Sienna did.The truck was parked across the street beneath the shade of a large oak tree, far enough away that nobody would pay attention to it but close enough for me to keep the restaurant entrance in clear view.I hated that Eleanor had reached her first. Nate had warned me she was moving, and Victor had started digging. Nothing about this meeting was a coincidence.I leaned back in my seat and checked my watch for what had to be the fiftieth time. One hour passed, then another, before the restaurant doors finally opened.Sienna stepped outside first. She wasn’t crying, and she wasn’t angry, she simply looked lost, the kind of lost that came after hearing something capable of changing the way you saw your entire life. She stood motionless on the sidewalk with an envelope clutched tightly against her chest while my mother’s car disappeared into traffic.I watched her remain there for several seconds before s

Roman’s Pov I waited until the office emptied out before I went looking for answers about Cole.Nobody talked about my brother anymore. It had been three months since he vanished, and the official story was that he’d taken a leave of absence to clear his head. I never believed that, not for one second, because Cole didn’t take breaks. He barely took weekends.I sat down at the security terminal in the server room and started pulling files from the week he disappeared. Camera footage, badge access logs, anything that could tell me where he went and why.Most of it was gone.I checked the dates again, thinking I’d made a mistake. I hadn’t. The footage from three days before Cole vanished had been deleted, along with two days after. Someone had gone in and wiped it clean, then covered the gap so it wouldn’t look obvious unless you were specifically looking for it.I sat there for a long moment, just staring at the empty folders.“Who has access to this?” I muttered to myself.I pulled u