Chapter 8 - THE DEAL THAT DESTROYED EVERYTHING

Nathan stared at his brother.
The man sitting across from him looked older.
Tired.
Broken.
Not like the confident businessman Nathan had known his entire life.
âWhat deal?â
Michael looked away.
âYears ago, our fatherâs company was failing.â
Nathan frowned.
âI thought the company was doing fine.â
âThatâs what everyone thought.â
Michael laughed bitterly.
âYour father was drowning in debt.â
Nathan shook his head.
âNo.â
âYes.â
Michael opened a drawer.
He pulled out another folder.
âYour father borrowed money from dangerous people.â
Nathan looked through the papers.
Loans.
Private investors.
Hidden accounts.
Millions.
âWhat does this have to do with Emily?â
Michaelâs eyes became heavy.
âShe found out.â
Nathan stopped.
âEmily discovered the money?â
âYes.â
Michael nodded.
âShe found transfers from your fatherâs company into personal accounts.â
Nathan looked at the documents.
âAnd Claire?â
Michael closed his eyes.
âClaire was working for him.â
The words hit harder than Nathan expected.
âWhat?â
âShe was never supposed to marry you.â
Nathan felt sick.
âNo.â
âShe was supposed to watch you.â
âWatch me?â
âYour father believed Emily had hidden evidence.â
Nathan remembered the notebook.
âIf Emily told you the truth, your father would lose everything.â
Nathanâs voice became quiet.
âSo he used Claire.â
Michael nodded.
âBut Claire changed.â
âWhy?â
âBecause she fell in love with you.â
Nathan laughed painfully.
âLove?â
Michael looked at him.
âYes.â
âShe lied to me.â
âYes.â
âShe hid my wifeâs death.â
âYes.â
âShe stole money.â
Michael looked down.
âYes.â
Nathan stood.
âHow can you say she loved me?â
Michael looked at him.
âBecause after Emily died, Claire had a chance to leave.â
Nathan stopped.
âWhat?â
âShe could have taken everything.â
âBut she didnât.â
Nathanâs expression hardened.
âWhere did the money go?â
Michael hesitated.
That hesitation told Nathan everything.
âMichael.â
His brother finally answered.
âMost of the money was hidden.â
âWhere?â
Michael looked at him.
âIn a place Emily trusted.â
Nathan waited.
âWhere?â
Michael whispered:
âIn your childrenâs names.â
Nathan froze.
âWhat?â
âEmily created a secret trust.â
Michael continued.
âShe knew someone might try to take everything.â
Nathan sat down.
His mind spinning.
Emily had planned for this.
She knew.
She knew something was coming.
âThen why didnât she tell me?â
Michael looked toward the window.
âBecause she found out who was helping your father.â
Nathanâs voice lowered.
âWho?â
Michael looked back.
And said:
âSomeone inside the police department.â
Nathanâs phone suddenly rang.
A message appeared.
Unknown number.
A photo.
Nathan opened it.
His heart stopped.
It was a picture of Lily and Noah leaving school.
Taken that same day.
Underneath was one sentence.
May you like
âStop digging.â
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