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Chapter 5: The Night Everyone Lied About

Thomas Reed stood in my father’s office like a ghost from a life I thought I understood.

For five years, I had carried one belief.

Grace left.

She chose another life.

She kept my daughter from me.

But Thomas’s expression told me something much worse.

I had never lost my family.

My family had stolen them from me.

“What happened the night Lily was born?”” I asked.

Thomas looked at Victoria.

She immediately stepped forward.

“Don’t listen to him.””

Thomas flinched.

Not because he was afraid.

Because he was ashamed.

“You should have stopped years ago, Victoria.””

Her face hardened.

“You don’t get to judge me.””

“I watched you destroy a child’s life.””

The room became silent.

Lily held onto Grace’s hand.

I noticed the way Thomas looked at her.

Not like a stranger.

Like someone who had been carrying guilt for years.

“Thomas,” I said, “tell me everything.””

He took a slow breath.

“Your father found out Grace was pregnant two weeks before Lily was born.””

Grace lowered her eyes.

“He promised me he would tell Daniel.””

I looked at her.

“You spoke to him?””

She nodded.

“Your father came to my apartment.””

Thomas continued.

“He wanted to bring you there himself. He wanted you to know you had a daughter.””

My chest tightened.

“Then why didn’t he?””

Thomas looked toward Victoria.

“Because she found out.””

Victoria’s voice turned sharp.

“That’s enough.””

“No,” Thomas replied.

“For once, you don’t get to rewrite history.””

Victoria’s expression changed.

And that was when I realized something.

Thomas wasn’t just a witness.

He was the one person Victoria couldn’t control.

“She threatened Grace,” Thomas said.

Grace closed her eyes.

“She told me if I contacted Daniel, she would make sure he lost everything.””

My hands curled into fists.

“What exactly did she threaten?””

Grace looked at me.

“She said your father’s company would collapse. She said your family would make sure nobody believed me.””

Victoria laughed.

“You’re making me sound like a monster.””

I looked at her.

“You told a pregnant woman that nobody would believe her.””

She looked away.

Thomas continued.

“But Victoria wasn’t acting alone.””

That sentence stopped me.

I turned.

“What?””

Thomas reached into his coat pocket.

He pulled out a small device.

“A recording.””

Victoria’s face changed instantly.

“What is that?””

“The conversation I had with your father three days before he died.””

Marcus stepped forward.

“Play it.””

Thomas pressed the button.

A familiar voice filled the room.

My father.

Older.

Tired.

But unmistakably him.

“Thomas, if anything happens to me, Daniel needs to know the truth.””

I closed my eyes.

Hearing his voice after months of silence hurt more than I expected.

The recording continued.

“Victoria believes she can control the inheritance through Lily’s absence. She has already arranged documents proving Grace abandoned the child.””

Grace covered her mouth.

I looked at Victoria.

She was completely still.

My father’s voice continued.

“But there is something even more dangerous.””

A pause.

Then:

“She knows about the accident.””

The recording ended.

Nobody moved.

“What accident?”” I asked.

Thomas looked at me.

“The night Lily was born.””

Grace whispered:

“Daniel…”

I turned toward her.

“What aren’t you telling me?””

Her eyes filled with tears.

“I didn’t know if I should.””

“Grace.””

She looked at Lily.

Then at me.

“When I went into labor, Victoria followed me.””

My blood ran cold.

“She followed you?””

Grace nodded.

“She wanted me to sign papers saying I gave up my rights as Lily’s mother.””

“And you refused.””

“Yes.””

Thomas looked down.

“She tried to force Grace to leave the hospital.””

My voice became quieter.

“What happened next?””

Thomas hesitated.

Then said:

“There was a car.””

Nobody breathed.

“A car?”” I repeated.

“Victoria’s driver followed Grace after she left the hospital.””

Grace looked at the floor.

“The car crashed.””

My heart stopped.

“What?””

“Grace survived,” Thomas said quickly.

“But everyone believed she disappeared.””

I stared at Grace.

“You were hurt?””

She nodded.

“I woke up alone.””

“Why didn’t you call me?””

Her tears fell.

“Because when I woke up, Victoria had already told everyone I ran away.””

I felt something inside me break.

Five years.

Five years believing a lie.

Then Marcus suddenly looked at Thomas.

“Where is the evidence?””

Thomas reached into his pocket again.

A small key.

“My father kept the original files hidden.””

I stared at it.

“Your father?””

Thomas nodded.

“After your father realized the truth, he trusted my father to protect the evidence.””

Marcus took the key.

“What does it open?””

Thomas looked toward the window.

“A safety deposit box.””

Before anyone could respond, Victoria suddenly moved.

Fast.

Too fast.

She grabbed her purse and headed toward the door.

I stepped in front of her.

“Where are you going?””

She stopped.

Her expression was calm again.

“You’re making a mistake.””

“No.””

I looked at Lily.

“I made one five years ago.””

Victoria stared at me.

“You really think you can fix everything?””

“No.””

I lowered my voice.

“But I can start.””

Her eyes narrowed.

Then her phone rang.

She answered.

For a moment, her confident expression disappeared.

“What do you mean gone?””

Everyone heard those two words.

Gone.

Victoria looked toward the window.

Then whispered:

“They found the box.””

My heart dropped.

Because I knew one thing.

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Someone else had been searching for the truth.

And they were already ahead of us.

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