Chapter 5 - Rose Finally Revealed Why She Wanted Nora, and Vincent Learned the Baby Was Never Her Real Target
The old Castello estate was dark.
Nora walked beside Vincent.
Every room felt familiar and strange.
Childhood memories returned.
The garden.
The red roses.
Her father shouting.
Her mother crying.
Rose smiling.
Then a hidden door opened.
Inside was a room Nora had never seen.
Photographs covered the walls.
Nora at five.
Nora at ten.
Nora at sixteen.
Nora at twenty.
Rose had followed her entire life.
Nora whispered:
“She never stopped.”
Vincent looked at the photographs.
“She's obsessed.”
A voice behind them answered.
“No.”
Rose stepped into the room.
“I'm invested.”
Vincent raised his weapon.
Rose smiled.
“Put it away.”
“No.”
“You'll need it more than you think.”
She pointed to the floor.
A red light flashed.
A laser sight.
Dozens.
Vincent immediately pulled Nora behind him.
Rose laughed.
“I don't want the baby.”
Nora stared.
“What?”
“I want what the baby proves.”
“What?”
“The bloodline is complete.”
Rose explained.
The family trust held ownership over billions in frozen assets.
Those assets could only be released when a child carrying both family lines was born.
Nora's baby.
But there was a catch.
The child didn't need to be controlled.
Rose needed Nora and Vincent alive until the birth.
Then she could use legal loopholes.
Vincent stared.
“So you want us alive.”
“Yes.”
“Why attack us?”
“To keep you afraid.”
Rose smiled.
“Fear makes people predictable.”
Vincent answered:
“Not anymore.”
The lights went out.
Vincent moved.
Gunfire.
Glass.
Chaos.
Nora ran toward the safe room.
Rose followed.
She grabbed Nora's arm.
Nora fought back.
“Let me go!”
Rose leaned close.
“You were mine once.”
“No.”
“You loved me once.”
“I was five.”
“You trusted me.”
“You lied.”
Rose's eyes hardened.
“Your father took you from me.”
“He saved me.”
“No.”
Rose screamed.
“He stole your future.”
Nora looked at her.
“No.”
She pointed toward the door.
“He gave me one.”
Vincent appeared.
Rose raised her weapon.
Vincent stepped between them.
“Put it down.”
Rose smiled.
“You finally understand.”
“No.”
He tightened his grip.
“I understand exactly what I have to do.”
Police stormed the estate.
Rose was arrested.
The Black Rose network collapsed.
The remaining members surrendered.
The trust was dismantled legally.
The billions were redistributed.
Vincent and Nora stepped away from everything connected to the old empire.
And when the baby was born months later, there was no ceremony.
No media.
No family politics.
Just a quiet hospital room.
Vincent held their daughter.
He cried.
Nora laughed.
“You're crying.”
“I am not.”
“You absolutely are.”
He looked at the baby.
“She has your nose.”
“She has your eyes.”
Vincent smiled.
“What should we name her?”
Nora looked at him.
“Rose?”
He stared.
“Seriously?”
She laughed.
“Absolutely not.”
They chose Emma.
A name with no family history.
No bloodline.
No expectations.
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