Chapter 5 - MY BROTHERâS SECOND FACE

Nathan couldnât sleep.
Every memory he had of Michael suddenly looked different.
The nights they drank together.
The conversations after Emilyâs funeral.
The advice.
The support.
Everything.
Was it real?
Or was it an act?
At seven in the morning, Nathan drove straight to Michaelâs office.
He didnât call.
He didnât warn him.
He wanted to see his reaction.
The receptionist smiled.
âMr. Carter, do you have an appointment?â
âNo.â
âIâm afraidââ
âIâm his brother.â
The woman immediately stopped.
Something about her expression changed.
Like she already knew.
Michaelâs office door opened.
âNathan?â
Michael looked surprised.
But not scared.
That bothered Nathan.
âYou look terrible.â
Nathan walked inside.
âI found the accounts.â
Michaelâs smile disappeared.
âWhat accounts?â
âThe money from Emilyâs insurance.â
Silence.
Michael slowly closed the door.
âYou should leave.â
Nathan laughed.
âWhy?â
âBecause you donât understand what youâre getting into.â
Nathan stepped closer.
âNo.â
His voice hardened.
âI understand now.â
Michael stared at him.
âYou think Claire told you everything?â
Nathan paused.
âWhat does that mean?â
Michael walked toward the window.
âYou always were emotional, Nathan.â
âAnswer me.â
Michael sighed.
âYour wife was never as innocent as you think.â
Nathanâs jaw tightened.
âDonât talk about Emily.â
âIâm talking about the truth.â
âYou stole from her.â
Michael turned around.
âNo.â
He looked Nathan directly in the eyes.
âShe was stealing from us.â
Nathan froze.
âWhat?â
Michael opened a drawer.
He pulled out a document.
âShe was planning to leave.â
Nathan stared.
âThatâs impossible.â
âIs it?â
Michael placed the document on the desk.
A divorce agreement.
Unsigned.
Nathanâs hands went cold.
âWhere did you get this?â
âFrom her office.â
âWhy?â
Michael smiled sadly.
âBecause Emily knew something.â
âWhat?â
âThat you were being lied to.â
Nathan looked confused.
Michael continued.
âShe found out Claire wasnât who she claimed to be.â
Nathan felt his stomach drop.
âThen why didnât she tell me?â
Michael looked away.
âBecause she died before she could.â
The room became silent.
Nathan grabbed the paper.
âWhere is the original?â
Michael didnât answer.
âNathanâŠâ
âWhat?â
Michaelâs voice became serious.
âStop digging.â
Nathan stared at him.
âOr what?â
Michael looked at him.
âOr your children wonât be the only ones who get hurt.â
Nathan left the office with one thought.
Michael was hiding something.
But so was Claire.
And somewhere between them was the truth about Emilyâs death.
That evening, Nathan returned home.
But before he reached the front doorâŠ
He saw Lily standing outside.
Holding a small box.
âDad.â
She looked terrified.
âI found this under Mommyâs old floorboard.â
Nathan opened the box.
Inside was a phone.
An old phone.
Emilyâs phone.
And when Nathan turned it onâŠ
One unread video appeared.
May you like
Recorded the night she died.
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