A Legacy's Keeper
Rosanns POV~
I sat at my desk, as the lamplight shone over over board’s vote to freeze all of Valenticia's assets, the document a betrayal that had my hands trembling with anger. At first, the news — a brisk email from the board leader, Larson, expressing “concerns” after Natasha’s forged agreement — had been a pain, a violation of my family’s history as he had stated. My granddaughter, Valenticia, was struggling to regain her position, and they had the nerve to frame her. I balled the paper up in my hand, white-knuckled, angry and threw it away. A memory flooded back — my son, Valenticia’s father, laughing in this room before that damned crash took him in 1999. His death fed my pledge: I would protect Valenticia, no matter the cost.
Larson’s self-satisfied face torme
