Chapter 11 - BLOOD IN THE WAREHOUSEMarcus had walked into Daniel's trap.
We stormed the warehouse.
Bodies everywhere.
Elena was gone.
Daniel had escaped.
Marcus was bleeding from his side.
Before losing consciousness, he pointed toward a hidden elevator.
“Below.”
We found an underground room.
The second ledger was there.
So was Adrian.
He was holding a gun.
I aimed at him.
“You killed Father?”
Adrian lowered his weapon.
“No.”
“Marcus says otherwise.”
“Marcus believes I did.”
“Did you?”
Adrian looked at me.
“I watched him die.”
That wasn't an answer.
Then a voice came from the darkness.
“You were both wrong.”
My mother stepped forward.
She was holding the Black Ledger.
“I killed Antonio.”
My mouth went dry.
“Why?”
“Because he was going to kill both of you.”
She looked at Adrian.
“And because he was never your father.”
I couldn't move.
My mother continued.
“Your real father is Daniel's grandfather.”
The family tree became a maze.
And suddenly every murder made sense.
Daniel wasn't after the ledger.
He was after me.
Because I was the final heir.
The last legal owner of everything.
Then Elena walked into the room.
Alive.
Holding a gun to my mother's head.
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“I'm sorry, Vincent.”
She pulled the trigger.
