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Chapter 5 - My Daughter Asked Me to Save Another Little Girl Before I Could Save Her

The video showed Lily holding Sophia's hand.

They were in a small room.

A blanket covered them.

Lily looked frightened.

But Sophia was crying.

“Daddy?”

Lily looked toward the camera.

“Daddy, help her.”

I almost broke.

Victor turned off the screen.

“You can have them both.”

“What do you want?”

“The trust.”

“Take it.”

Victor laughed.

“You don't understand.”

He wanted something only Lily could legally give.

A transfer of control.

He wanted her identity tied to the trust.

“She is four.”

“She is the beneficiary.”

I took one step closer.

“You're threatening a child for money.”

“Your father taught me that children are assets.”

I raised my gun.

Victor smiled.

“You won't shoot.”

He was right.

Not because of fear.

Because my daughters were still alive.

I lowered the gun.

“Take me to them.”

Victor shook his head.

“Not yet.”

He left.

I turned toward my mother.

“You knew.”

She was crying.

“I suspected.”

“Why didn't you stop him?”

“I tried.”

“When?”

“Your wedding.”

I froze.

“What?”

“Isabella came to me before the wedding.”

She told my mother she knew the truth about the trust.

She asked her to help.

My mother refused.

“I was afraid of your father.”

Then my mother said something else.

“Isabella knew she would die.”

I couldn't breathe.

“She knew?”

“Yes.”

“She told me nothing.”

“She wanted you to be angry at her.”

“Why?”

“Because angry men investigate.”

That sounded insane.

Until I remembered Isabella's behavior during our final months.

She had pushed me away.

She had fought with me.

She had insisted I keep Lily away from certain family members.

I thought she was unhappy.

She had been planning a war.

We found Victor's base through the trust records.

An abandoned mansion in Vermont.

When we arrived, the girls were gone.

Instead, we found a message.

One hour.

Lake house.

Come alone.

This time I obeyed.

I entered the lake house without guards.

Victor was waiting.

Lily and Sophia sat behind him.

I saw Lily.

She saw me.

“Daddy!”

I stepped forward.

Victor raised his gun.

“Stop.”

I stopped.

Sophia was trembling.

Then she did something unexpected.

She stood.

And looked at me.

“Are you Alessandro?”

“Yes.”

“Mommy said you would come.”

My heart stopped.

“Which mommy?”

“Isabella.”

She held up a bracelet.

A small silver bracelet.

On it was a hidden slot.

I understood.

The evidence.

Victor lunged toward her.

I moved faster.

I knocked him down.

The room erupted.

Men rushed in.

My security team had followed.

Gunfire.

Glass.

Shouting.

I grabbed Lily.

Marco grabbed Sophia.

Victor escaped through the back.

We got the girls out.

In the car, Lily wouldn't let go of Sophia.

“Daddy,” she said.

“She doesn't have anyone.”

I looked at Sophia.

Her eyes were fixed on me.

“She has us.”

Lily nodded.

That was the moment I made a decision.

No more secrets.

No more protecting children through lies.

No more empire.

I would destroy everything my father built.

But first, we needed the evidence.

The bracelet contained a memory card.

On it were records of the trafficking network.

Names.

Payments.

Photographs.

And a final video from Isabella.

I played it.

She looked straight at me.

“Alessandro.”

Her smile was sad.

“If you are watching this, then I failed to tell you everything.”

She explained Sophia's story.

The child was not mine biologically.

But Isabella had legally adopted her in secret.

She also confirmed that Lily was mine.

Then came the final truth.

“Someone in our family ordered my death.”

I leaned closer.

“Find the person I trusted most.”

The video ended.

I stared at the screen.

Who had Isabella trusted most?

Me.

My brother.

Her best friend.

Then I remembered Clara's name.

And her strange arrival.

The photograph.

The letter.

The way she knew too much.

I turned toward Marco.

“Find Clara.”

He looked at me.

“She disappeared again.”

I closed my eyes.

She wasn't missing.

She was running.

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Because she knew the truth.

And the truth might destroy all of us.

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