The next day, the world exploded.
Someone had leaked her name. “Zariah Laurent – The Billionaire’s Hidden Maid.” Headlines ran wild. Reporters camped outside KingTech.
Dominic slammed the door to the executive office. “You said no one knew you were here.”
“I didn’t tell anyone!” she shouted back.
He stared at her, then tossed a tabloid on the desk. “Now the board wants your head. They think I planted you as a spy.”
Her chest tightened. “So fire me.”
“No,” he said simply. “Because I don’t believe you’re the enemy.”
Zariah looked away, her throat aching. “You don’t know me.”
“Maybe not,” he said. “But I know guilt. And you don’t wear it.”
She wanted to tell him everything—that her father was the real reason. That he made her promise to find the truth. But she hadn’t expected this—doubt.
And the next twist hit like lightning.
That night, in a hidden folder marked “Legal Backups,” Zariah found the original transaction documents her father tried to hide.
He had forged numbers.
He altered the company’s records—transferred money to a foreign account in her name. He made it look like Dominic had overpaid for worthless software… when in reality, he had used Dominic’s investment to protect Zariah’s inheritance.
It was never fraud.
It was sacrifice.
She collapsed into the office chair, breathing hard. Her world shattered.
She hadn’t been chasing a villain.
She’d been hating the only man who tried to protect her from the truth.
And now? She had to decide: expose her father—or betray the one man offering her a second chance.