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“We did what we had to do. We inflated some numbers to get investor interest. I told myself it wasn’t illegal, just smart marketing. But we took it too far. The SEC came close to investigating. Eli bailed. I bought him out and buried the story.” “And now it’s unburied.” He nodded. “I made a deal back then. Paid someone off to keep it quiet. But the woman you met Vanessa was there. She helped clean it up. Now she wants power back.” “Why?” “Because she doesn’t like to lose.” “And what am I in this?” I asked quietly. “Collateral? Distraction?” “You’re the only thing keeping me from burning everything down.” He stepped closer. “You make me want to be better, Lana. You make me believe there’s som

I furrowed my brows, trying to force my brain to work through the trauma, to piece together fragments that had never quite fit. My hands trembled in my lap, fingers twisting together in a desperate attempt to ground myself. "It's true. It doesn't make sense." I drew a shaky breath, feeling it rattle through my chest. "I mean, number one… the names, Lex. They don't even share the same last name. It's Graham Sinclair. Always has been."

Jian sat to her right, looking like the dutiful grandson. "The Lu name used to stand for something," Vara began, her voice like grinding stones. She looked at Jinyan with a mixture of pity and disgust. "My brother was a cruel man, but he was a man of order. You three... you have turned our history into a circus. A billionaire romance? A twin-identity fraud? And now... this." She threw a folder onto the table. It contained the DNA results Annie had sent. "Aunt Vara," Jinyan said, his voice hoarse. "This is a fabrication. Jian and Annie worked together to create this scandal to delegitimize my claim."

Dear Readers, As we close the final chapter of *Tangled Truths*, I find myself filled with gratitude and emotion. This journey with Lucas and Flora—from adversaries to soulmates, through betrayal and redemption, death and rebirth—has been an extraordinary one to share with you. Your messages, comments, and unwavering support have meant everything to me throughout this series.

_______ Elara Elara stood in her private study, phone still warm in her hand. Sebastian had always been useful. Efficient. Predictable. But he had begun to believe he was necessary. That would not do. She turned to the wall of framed documents—corporate victories, strategic acquisitions, names erased and replaced. Sebastian believed this war was about business. How quaint. This war was about correction. Alexander Knight represented everything Elara despised: inherited power wrapped in moral superiority. A man who believed restraint made him virtuous. And Lily— Lily was the inconvenient variable Elara had never accounted for.

I yelled hysterically as rage shot through my system. Nikki exchanged a sad look with Mike. “I was just worried.” I jumped off the couch, right up in her face. “You think I’m that desperate? You think I could kill myself because Eddy has mated someone else. You must think I’m pretty pathetic if you think I’m capable of that.” I turned on my heel and went to the bathroom. I threw my dress in the new clothes bag and headed out the door. Nikki got in my way. “I’m sorry!” She looked sorry. “I was just so worried.”

To all of my amazing readers, I want to send out my deepest gratitude for all of your support with “Tangled Secrets – Taming Mr. Vittori” as well as my other books that you have supported. I always enjoy reading your comments, suggestions, and views on these stories. It helps to shape the story, one way or another.