The letter remained unopened on Ethan’s desk.
For the first time in years…
Ethan Black was afraid to read a piece of paper.
Not because he feared bad news.
He feared the truth.
Because every truth he had discovered lately had destroyed another part of his family.
First Evelyn.
Then his father.
Then Richard.
Then Marcus.
And now…
Lady Eleanor.
The woman who raised him.
Amelia stood beside him quietly.
“You don’t have to open it alone.”
Ethan looked at her.
“You should be resting.”
She gave him a small smile.
“You really need to stop saying that.”
A faint smile appeared on his face.
“I worry about you.”
“I know.”
“And?”
“And I worry about you too.”
The answer silenced him.
Because Amelia never saw him as the powerful CEO.
She saw the man underneath.
The man who was
