The Tide doesn't begUpdated at Oct 17, 2026, 05:54
Three years ago, I begged the man I loved to look at the evidence. Adrian Castellane looked me in the eye and called me a liar.
When his father died on a construction site, a doctored report put the blame on my father. Adrian answered with revenge. He froze our accounts, drove off our investors, and watched my family collapse. I left with my father's ledgers and one promise: clear his name.
Now I'm back, and I'm bidding against him for Port Halloran's biggest waterfront project. Then someone breaks into my office and takes nothing but the ledger pages that prove the report was a lie. Adrian is suddenly asking questions, and every answer points to someone sitting at his own boardroom table.
I want justice, not an apology. He wants forgiveness. I've learned how to stand without him. He's only just learning how to kneel.