Chapter 14 - THE MAN WHO STARTED IT ALL

Every eye turned toward Martin.
He looked like a man carrying a weight too heavy to hold anymore.
âMartin.â
My voice was quiet.
âTell me.â
He didnât answer.
That was the worst part.
Because silence was no longer protection.
Silence was another lie.
Richard laughed.
âYou still donât know, do you?â
I looked at him.
âKnow what?â
âThat Martin wasnât protecting you.â
Richard stepped forward.
âHe was protecting himself.â
Martin closed his eyes.
âJonathanâŠâ
âNo.â
I raised my hand.
âNot another excuse.â
My voice shook.
âI want the truth.â
FinallyâŠ
Martin broke.
âI made the first mistake.â
Hannah stared at him.
âWhat did you do?â
Martin sat down.
âI changed the numbers.â
The room went silent.
âWhat?â
âFifteen years ago, Prescott Homes was in trouble.â
I looked confused.
âWe were making millions.â
âOn paper.â
Those words hit me.
Martin continued.
âWe had projects failing.â
Money disappearing.
Investors getting nervous.â
My face hardened.
âSo you hid it.â
He nodded.
âI moved money around.â
âYou lied.â
âYes.â
âThen Richard found out.â
âYes.â
Martin looked at me.
âAnd he used it against me.â
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Everything suddenly made sense.
The hidden accounts.
The fake documents.
The threats.
Richard didnât create the weakness.
He found it.
And he used it.
âI didnât want Elizabeth involved.â
Martinâs voice broke.
âShe found the records.â
âShe was going to tell me.â
âYes.â
âThen what happened?â
Martin looked at the floor.
âI followed her that night.â
My heart stopped.
âWhy?â
âBecause I wanted the evidence back.â
Hannah covered her mouth.
âYou followed her?â
âYes.â
âAnd the accident?â
Martin started crying.
âI was there.â
The room went silent.
âI saw the car.â
âDid you cause it?â
âNo.â
His answer came immediately.
âI swear.â
I wanted to believe him.
But I had learned something.
Belief without proof was how I got here.
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Richard stepped forward.
âSee?â
He smiled.
âEveryone around you has lied.â
I looked at him.
âYou included.â
His smile disappeared.
âYou think Iâm the villain?â
âYes.â
He laughed.
âYou have no idea what your family did to me.â
âThen tell me.â
Richard looked at me.
âMy father lost everything because of your company.â
I frowned.
âWhat?â
âYour first big contract.â
I remembered.
A construction deal.
A company went bankrupt.
Richardâs father was the owner.
But I had nothing to do with that.
Or at leastâŠ
I thought I didnât.
Richard pulled out another document.
âYou signed it.â
I looked.
My signature.
Again.
But this timeâŠ
it was real.
I had forgotten.
A decision I made thirty years ago.
A contract that protected my company.
But destroyed another family.
I stared at the paper.
âI didnât know.â
Richard nodded.
âThatâs your problem, Jonathan.â
His voice became colder.
âYou never know.â
---
For the first time, I understood Richardâs anger.
But understanding someoneâs pain did not excuse what they did.
âYou hurt my daughter.â
Richard looked away.
âYou hurt mine.â
âWhat daughter?â
His face changed.
A small crack in the anger.
âMy daughter died because of that contract.â
Silence.
Nobody spoke.
Then Richard whispered:
âI lost everything.â
I looked at him.
âAnd you decided to destroy everyone I love?â
He didnât answer.
Because that was the truth.
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Suddenly, police sirens filled the street.
Richard looked toward the window.
Confused.
âWhat is this?â
I looked at Hannah.
She smiled slightly.
âI called them before we entered.â
Richardâs face changed.
For the first timeâŠ
he looked afraid.
The police rushed inside.
But before they reached himâŠ
Richard smiled.
Because he knew something we didnât.
âCheck your company accounts.â
He looked at me.
âThe final transfer already happened.â
My blood went cold.
âWhat?â
May you like
Richard smiled.
âYour company is no longer yours.â