The night everything finally came to light.
Emery stood frozen at the entrance of the mansion — the same place she had once entered with love, left with trauma, and sworn never to return to again.
Damian didn’t move closer.
He didn’t dare.
He just stood a few feet away, hands shaking slightly, eyes refusing to leave her.
“You can leave after this,” he said softly.
“I won’t stop you. I just… I need you to hear the truth.”
Her chest tightened.
Gabriel placed a hand on her back, guiding her gently forward.
“You’re safe,” he murmured. “Go.”
Emery swallowed hard and stepped inside.
The door closed behind them with a heavy thud.
……..
The center table was filled with documents.
Files.
Certificates.
Photos.
Things she didn’t recognize… and things she painfully did.
Damian inhaled
