Chapter 9 - THE TRAP INSIDE THE FAMILY

Adrian Moretti had survived because he trusted his instincts.
His instincts were built from years of betrayal.
Years of war.
Years of knowing that every person around him had a reason.
But now his instincts were fighting against his heart.
Because his heart wanted to believe.
Believe Sarah.
Believe Vincent.
Believe that Lily could finally have a normal life.
But normal was something Adrian Moretti had never been allowed to have.
The next morning, Vincent entered the room with a file.
âWe found something.â
Adrian looked up.
âWhat?â
Vincent placed the file on the desk.
âSomeone has been moving money through accounts connected to Sarah.â
Adrian's expression darkened.
âSarah?â
Vincent immediately shook his head.
âI don't think she did it.â
âBut someone used her.â
âYes.â
Adrian opened the file.
The transactions.
The dates.
Everything pointed back eight years.
The year Lily was born.
âWhy didnât you find this before?â
Vincent looked uncomfortable.
âBecause someone erased it.â
Adrian stared at the documents.
âThe Ghost.â
Vincent nodded.
Then Adrian noticed something.
One name.
One account.
One signature.
His blood froze.
âNo.â
Vincent looked at him.
âWhat?â
Adrian slowly turned the paper.
âThis person.â
Vincent read the name.
His face changed.
Because it belonged to someone they both knew.
Someone who had worked beside Adrian for years.
Someone who had been trusted.
Someone who knew every secret.
Adrian whispered:
âHe was there from the beginning.â
That evening, Adrian confronted Sarah.
âYou knew someone was inside my organization.â
Sarah looked terrified.
âI suspected.â
âYou suspected?â
âI was trying to protect Lily.â
âYou should have told me.â
âAnd what would you have done?â
Adrian stopped.
Because he knew.
He would have started a war.
Sarah stepped closer.
âYou would have destroyed everyone.â
A pause.
âAnd Lily would have grown up surrounded by blood.â
The words hurt because they were true.
Adrian looked away.
Then Sarah said something that changed everything.
âThereâs something else.â
He looked back.
âWhat?â
âLily knows more than you think.â
Adrian froze.
âWhat are you talking about?â
Sarah looked toward the stairs.
âShe heard conversations.â
âWith who?â
Sarah whispered:
âWith the person who came to our house before.â
Adrianâs heart tightened.
âLily saw him?â
Sarah nodded.
âShe drew him.â
Adrian immediately turned.
âWhere is the drawing?â
Sarah pointed upstairs.
Adrian ran.
He found Lilyâs notebook beside her bed.
Page after page.
Stars.
Families.
Houses.
And thenâ
A drawing of a man.
Not faceless.
A real face.
Adrian stared.
Because the man in the drawing...
Was someone he knew.
Someone he trusted.
Someone standing beside him for years.
The final line written beneath the picture made Adrianâs hands shake.
Mom said never tell Dad because Dad will make him disappear.
Adrian slowly closed the notebook.
And for the first time in years...
He was afraid.
Not of losing power.
Not of dying.
But of discovering that the person who had been protecting his daughter...
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Was also the person who had been hiding the truth from him.
TO BE CONTINUED...