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Chapter 5 - My Mother Had Been Alive All These Years—and She Had Been Hiding the Truth About Khloe

My mother was alive.

The woman I had buried at nineteen was alive.

I couldn't process it.

I had visited her grave.

I had stood in front of her photograph.

I had spent years blaming myself for not saying goodbye properly.

Now Thomas was telling me she had been alive the entire time.

“Where is she?”

“Baltimore.”

“Take me to her.”

“I can't.”

“Why?”

“Because Daniel knows I'm looking.”

I clenched the phone.

“Then tell me where.”

Thomas gave me an address.

“An old church.”

The line ended.

Khloe stared at me.

“Your mother.”

I nodded.

“I thought she was dead.”

“So did I.”

We drove through the night.

The church was empty.

At first.

Then a woman stepped from the shadows.

Older.

Gray streaks through dark hair.

But her eyes were unmistakable.

My mother.

I stopped breathing.

“Mom?”

She began to cry.

“Vincent.”

I walked toward her.

Then stopped.

“You let me mourn you.”

“I had no choice.”

“You had eleven years.”

“I know.”

“You watched me become him.”

She shook her head.

“I watched you become yourself.”

I was furious.

“You knew Daniel was dangerous.”

“Yes.”

“You knew Thomas was alive.”

“Yes.”

“You knew Khloe was protected.”

“Yes.”

“You knew the ledger existed.”

“Yes.”

“Why didn't you tell me?”

She looked toward Khloe.

“Because if Daniel knew Khloe existed, he would have killed her.”

Khloe stepped closer.

“You're Elena.”

My mother nodded.

“Yes.”

“Why did you let Mara raise me?”

“Because Daniel was watching my house.”

“She died.”

“I know.”

“And you stayed hidden.”

“Yes.”

Khloe cried.

“You could have told me.”

“I wanted to.”

“Then why didn't you?”

“Because I had already failed once.”

My mother's eyes moved to me.

“I couldn't fail twice.”

We sat inside the old church.

She told us everything.

My father had planned to expose Daniel.

The red ledger contained the legal ownership structure of Costa Logistics and evidence of financial crimes.

Daniel had manipulated the board.

Thomas helped Elena move the ledger.

Mara helped hide Khloe.

My father confronted Daniel.

Daniel arranged his death.

Then he tried to kill Elena.

She survived.

She disappeared.

But she never stopped watching.

“What about Thomas?”

“He went into hiding.”

“Why did he work with Daniel?”

“He didn't.”

“He was beside him.”

“Because he infiltrated him.”

I looked at Khloe.

“Your father has been gathering evidence.”

My mother nodded.

“He is close.”

“How close?”

A siren sounded outside.

Everyone froze.

Men entered through the back of the church.

Elena grabbed my hand.

“Move.”

We escaped through a hidden tunnel.

I stared.

“You had a tunnel?”

“Your father built it.”

Of course he did.

We emerged several blocks away.

Thomas was waiting.

Khloe ran to him.

He hugged her.

“I thought I lost you again.”

“You didn't.”

I looked at my mother.

“Why did Daniel need the ledger?”

“To transfer control of the legitimate assets.”

“How?”

“The legal trust requires proof.”

“And the two signatures?”

“Yours and Khloe's.”

I understood.

Daniel didn't just want money.

He wanted to rewrite the ownership.

“Can we destroy it?”

“No.”

“Then what?”

“Use it.”

She handed me a key.

“The ledger is stored in the old Harbor Bank vault.”

“Daniel knows?”

“He believes it is there.”

“Then why hasn't he taken it?”

“Because he doesn't have the key.”

I held it.

Then a gunshot shattered the church windows.

Everyone dropped.

Thomas shouted:

“Get down!”

Men rushed the street.

Daniel had found us.

He stepped into the doorway.

“Family reunion number two.”

I stood.

“You always talk too much.”

He smiled.

“I've been waiting eleven years.”

“For what?”

“To watch you lose everything.”

He raised his weapon.

Khloe stood beside me.

I moved in front of her.

Daniel laughed.

“Still protecting people who aren't even yours.”

“She is family.”

“Not legally.”

“She doesn't need a piece of paper.”

His expression changed.

“You always were sentimental.”

“No.”

I looked at him.

“I'm strategic.”

I pulled out my phone.

The call was already recording.

Daniel's smile vanished.

“You wouldn't.”

“I already did.”

He fired.

Thomas pulled me down.

My mother fired back.

Daniel's men retreated.

We escaped.

At the Harbor Bank vault, the key opened a compartment.

Inside was the red ledger.

Real.

Original.

Untouched.

And inside the cover was another note.

For Vincent.

“Your brother will try to convince you that power is everything.”

I read my mother's handwriting.

“It isn't.”

“Power is only useful if you know why you have it.”

At the back of the ledger was a second envelope.

Inside were contracts proving that a portion of Costa Logistics had been transferred to an employee trust.

Not Daniel.

Not me.

The workers.

My father had created it.

He wanted his employees protected from a corporate war.

I looked at my mother.

“He planned for this.”

“Yes.”

“He knew Daniel might betray him.”

“Yes.”

I closed the ledger.

“Then I'm not giving Daniel what he wants.”

Thomas stepped forward.

“Good.”

Khloe looked at me.

“What now?”

May you like

I looked at the city.

“Now we take back my father's company.”

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