Chapter 3 - Julian stared at her.He did not blink.

He simply looked at Elena as though his mind had stopped processing language.
âMy sister?â
Elena nodded.
Victoria backed away.
âNo.â
Elena's eyes filled with tears.
âYes.â
âNo.â
âI was born seventeen years before you.â
Victoria's face twisted.
âThat's impossible.â
âYou told everyone I died.â
âI saw you die.â
âYou saw a child in a hospital bed.â
Victoria shook her head.
âThat was you.â
âNo.â
Elena stepped closer.
âIt was another girl.â
Victoria suddenly seemed older.
The strength drained from her posture.
Julian whispered:
âWhy would you hide your own daughter?â
Victoria looked at him.
âBecause she was dangerous.â
Elena's expression hardened.
âTo you.â
Victoria said nothing.
Elena continued.
âYou were embezzling money even then. Your first offshore company wasn't created in Zurich.â
She pointed toward Victoria.
âIt was created in Singapore.â
Victoria's eyes widened.
Elena smiled bitterly.
âYou were using your father's shipping company to move undeclared cargo.â
Julian looked horrified.
âMom.â
Victoria snapped.
âYou don't understand.â
âI understand enough.â
âNo, you don't.â
Victoria turned toward Elena.
âYou were a child.â
âI was eight.â
âI was protecting you.â
âYou abandoned me.â
The words landed like a knife.
Julian looked between them.
âWhat happened?â
Elena's voice became quiet.
âYour mother discovered that I had seen something I wasn't supposed to see.â
Victoria's face went pale.
âA shipment came through the docks. There was a fire.â
Elena paused.
âPeople died.â
Julian's jaw tightened.
âHow many?â
Elena looked at Victoria.
âThirty-two.â
Victoria whispered:
âIt was an accident.â
âNo.â
Elena's voice shook.
âIt was deliberate.â
The investigators were approaching in the distance.
Victoria stared toward them.
Then back at Elena.
âYou have no proof.â
Elena smiled.
âYes, I do.â
She reached into her clutch.
Julian watched as she removed a small black flash drive.
âThis contains the original manifests.â
Victoria's eyes widened.
âHow?â
âI spent twelve years finding them.â
âWhere?â
âInside the walls of your estate.â
Julian suddenly remembered something.
âThe ring.â
Elena nodded.
âThe ring was a decoy.â
Victoria frowned.
âWhat?â
âThe biometric key was real.â
Elena looked at her.
âBut the ledger wasn't.â
Victoria froze.
âThe Swiss vault contained a copy.â
Elena held up the flash drive.
âThe original evidence was always here.â
Victoria's breathing became rapid.
âYou couldn't have gotten into the estate.â
âI did.â
âWhen?â
Elena smiled.
âWhen you hired me.â
Julian stared.
âYou worked here before?â
Elena nodded.
âFor eight months.â
Victoria looked confused.
âYou were one of the temporary finance consultants.â
âYes.â
âYou changed your appearance.â
âYes.â
âYou changed your name.â
âYes.â
âYou planned this.â
âFor twelve years.â
Julian took a step back.
He looked heartbroken.
âDid you ever love me?â
Elena's face cracked.
âThat was the one part I never planned.â
Julian stared at her.
âThen why did you marry me?â
âI didn't.â
âWhat?â
âThe wedding hasn't happened yet.â
Julian looked toward the untouched ceremony arch.
The priest was gone.
The guests were fleeing.
The investigators were closing in.
Everything they had planned that evening had already collapsed.
Elena whispered:
âI came to destroy Victoria Sterling.â
She paused.
âBut I fell in love with Julian Sterling.â
Julian's expression softened.
For one fragile second, the chaos around them disappeared.
Then a phone rang.
Victoria's.
She looked down.
Unknown number.
She answered.
A distorted voice spoke.
âYour son has the wrong sister.â
Victoria froze.
âWhat?â
The caller laughed.
âYou thought Elena was your daughter.â
A pause.
âShe isn't.â
Victoria looked at Elena.
Elena looked confused.
The voice continued.
âYour real daughter is standing somewhere else.â
Victoria's face went white.
âWho are you?â
The line went dead.
Julian took the phone from her hand.
âWhat did they say?â
Victoria looked at Elena.
Then toward the dark river beyond the estate.
Her lips trembled.
âI don't know.â
Elena's eyes narrowed.
Something was wrong.
Very wrong.
Because the stranger had known about a secret that even she had never questioned.
The identity of Elena Vale.
The identity of Victoria's daughter.
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And if Elena was not Victoria's daughter...
Then who had she spent twelve years avenging?
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