For several seconds, nobody moved.
The name written in the diary stared back at them.
Grace.
Amina looked from the page to Daniel.
"No..."
Her voice was barely audible.
"That can't be right."
Daniel didn't answer.
Because he wanted to believe the same thing.
Grace had been beside them from the beginning.
She had helped them uncover the truth.
She had protected Amina.
She had saved Daniel more times than he could count.
But now...
Her name was connected to the biggest secret of his life.
---
Lydia watched their reactions carefully.
"I know what you're thinking."
Daniel looked at her.
"Then explain."
Lydia sighed.
"The diary doesn't say Grace caused the accident."
"Then why is her name there?"
"Because your assistant's family was connected to Richard long before she worked for you."
Amina frowned.
"Connected how?"
Lydia looked at the old diary.
"Grace's father was one of Richard's closest advisers."
The room became silent.
Daniel remembered.
Years ago, there had been another man involved in the company decisions.
A man who disappeared after the accident.
---
Back at the mansion, Daniel sat alone in his office.
The lights were off.
The city outside continued moving, unaware of the storm inside his life.
Amina entered quietly.
"You haven't eaten."
"I'm not hungry."
She walked closer.
"You don't believe Grace betrayed us."
Daniel looked at her.
"No."
"Why?"
"Because I've known her for years."
He paused.
"But trust doesn't mean ignoring the truth."
Amina understood.
Daniel had spent years searching for answers.
Now that the answers were coming...
they were hurting the people closest to him.
---
The next morning, Daniel called Grace into his office.
She entered with her usual calm expression.
"Sir?"
He studied her carefully.
"We found something."
Grace noticed the seriousness immediately.
"What?"
Daniel placed a copy of the diary entry on the desk.
Grace read it.
The moment she saw her name, her face changed.
Not surprise.
Not anger.
Pain.
Daniel noticed.
"You knew."
Grace slowly sat down.
"I was hoping this day would never come."
Amina, standing near the window, looked shocked.
"Grace..."
"I didn't betray you."
"Then why is your name there?"
Grace looked at them.
"Because Richard Kato destroyed my family too."
---
The room became quiet.
Grace took a deep breath.
"My father worked for Richard."
"He believed Richard was building something powerful."
"But when he discovered the truth about the factory, he tried to leave."
Daniel listened carefully.
"What happened?"
Grace looked down.
"Richard ruined him."
"He lost everything."
Amina softened.
"I'm sorry."
Grace nodded.
"After that, I spent years trying to understand what happened."
"That is why I joined Okello Group."
Daniel's eyes narrowed.
"You joined my company because of Richard?"
"At first."
She looked at him.
"But then I met you."
"You weren't the man Richard described."
"You were trying to fix the damage he created."
---
Daniel remained silent.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Grace looked away.
"Because I was afraid."
"Afraid of what?"
"That you would see me as an enemy."
Amina stepped forward.
"Grace, we trusted you."
"I know."
A tear fell down Grace's cheek.
"And I am sorry."
---
Before anyone could respond, Daniel's phone rang.
It was Michael.
He sounded alarmed.
"Daniel."
"What happened?"
"I found something in Richard's old files."
"What?"
A pause.
Then Michael said:
"Richard wasn't working alone."
Daniel looked at Amina.
"Who else?"
Michael lowered his voice.
"The person who funded everything."
"Who?"
Michael answered:
"The person who has been trying to buy Okello Group for years."
Daniel's expression changed.
"That's impossible."
"Why?"
"Because that person..."
He looked at Amina.
"...is family."
---
That evening, a new envelope arrived at the mansion.
Inside was a single photograph.
Amina picked it up.
Her hands immediately went cold.
The photograph showed Richard Kato.
Standing beside him...
was Amina's own uncle.
And written on the back were four words:
"The enemy was family."
Outside, thunder rolled across Kampala.
The truth was no longer hidden.
But the closer they got to it...
the more dangerous it became.