Chapter 14 - THE LAST LIERyan was alive.

Barely.
The bullet had passed through his shoulder.
The police found my father in the basement.
Alive.
Terrified.
But alive.
Richard had escaped through an underground tunnel.
Vanessa disappeared.
Margaret was arrested before dawn.
Daniel surrendered.
For the first time in months, the machinery around me was collapsing.
But there was one thing I still didn't understand.
Why had Ryan changed?
At the hospital, I stood beside his bed.
He looked at me.
âClaire.â
âWhat?â
âI know you hate me.â
âI don't hate you.â
He smiled weakly.
âYou should.â
âWhy did you shoot him?â
âI didn't.â
I froze.
âWhat?â
âRichard shot me.â
âWhy?â
âBecause I refused to kill you.â
Silence.
âYou were going to?â
He looked away.
âI was supposed to bring you to him.â
âAnd then?â
âI couldn't.â
I stared.
âAfter everything?â
He swallowed.
âWhen I saw Sophie and Ethan cryingâŠâ
His eyes filled.
âI realized I'd become my father.â
I said nothing.
Then he whispered:
âThere's something you still don't know.â
âWhat?â
âThe baby.â
I stiffened.
âWhat about her?â
âRichard wasn't trying to steal the baby for the inheritance.â
I frowned.
âThen why?â
âBecause the baby is proof.â
âProof of what?â
Ryan closed his eyes.
âOf a murder.â
My heart stopped.
âWhose murder?â
He looked at me.
âYour grandfather's.â
I felt cold.
âHe wasn't killed because of the inheritance.â
âThen why?â
âBecause he discovered the baby program.â
I stared.
âThe clinic.â
Ryan nodded.
âRichard has been using fertility clinics for years.â
âWhat?â
âHe switched embryos.â
âWhy?â
âTo create biological connections between families.â
My stomach turned.
âWhy would anyone do that?â
âLeverage.â
Ryan looked at me.
âOnce children were born with unexpected biological parents, Richard could manipulate custody, inheritance, and blackmail.â
I felt sick.
âOur babyâŠâ
âWas supposed to connect your family to the Cole family.â
âWhy?â
âBecause Nathan was Richard's original target.â
Everything snapped into place.
Nathan wasn't just Vanessa's brother.
He had been a previous victim.
His DNA was used as part of a much larger operation.
I looked at Ryan.
âWhere is Vanessa?â
âI don't know.â
âWhere is Richard?â
He whispered:
âShe's with him.â
My phone rang.
The police chief.
âWe have a problem.â
âWhat?â
âWe found Vanessa.â
âWhere?â
âShe went to your house.â
My blood froze.
âMy house?â
âYes.â
âShe has the children.â
I couldn't breathe.
âAre they alive?â
A pause.
âThey're alive.â
âThen what?â
âShe left a message.â
âWhat message?â
The chief said:
âShe wants the ring.â
I looked at Ryan.
He whispered:
âShe knows you still have the evidence.â
I grabbed my coat.
âNo.â
âClaire?â
âThis ends tonight.â
I returned to the house.
The front door stood open.
The lights were off.
âSophie?â
No answer.
âEthan?â
Nothing.
Then I heard crying.
Upstairs.
I ran.
The nursery door was locked.
I slammed against it.
Again.
Again.
Then it opened.
Sophie was inside.
Alone.
Crying.
I grabbed her.
âWhere's Ethan?â
She pointed toward the closet.
I opened it.
Ethan was hiding inside.
He jumped into my arms.
âMommy!â
I held both children.
âWhere's Vanessa?â
Sophie whispered:
âShe went downstairs.â
My blood ran cold.
I ran.
Vanessa stood in the kitchen.
Holding a knife.
She looked at me.
âHello, Claire.â
I froze.
âWhere is Richard?â
She smiled.
âYou still don't understand.â
She raised the knife.
âHe doesn't want the ring.â
âWhat does he want?â
She smiled.
âHe wants you.â
Then someone behind me whispered:
âClaire, duck.â
I dropped.
A gunshot cracked through the house.
Vanessa fell.
And standing in the doorway was my father.
Alive.
Holding a gun.
But the person he shot wasn't Vanessa.
The bullet struck the wall beside her.
Because he had aimed at someone behind her.
May you like
Richard.
Who had just stepped out of the shadows.