Chapter 145
Author: Adewale
last update2026-06-26 04:56:25

Ethan sat in his car outside the police station.

The folder was on the passenger seat. Heavy. Thick. Full of enough evidence to destroy Richard Cross and anyone who had ever helped him. He had been sitting there for ten minutes, his hands on the steering wheel, his mind turning over everything that had happened.

Eleanor was his mother. Mira was his sister. Richard had always planned to destroy him. Andrew had been the one holding the knife. The police were coming for him.

He had one move left.

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    The door burst open."Hands where I can see them!"Detective Harris stood in the doorway, her gun raised, her eyes locked on Richard. Behind her, two officers fanned out into the room. Their weapons were trained on Richard's chest.Richard didn't move. His gun was still pointed at Ethan, but his eyes had shifted to the officers. His face was pale, but his hand was steady."Drop the weapon!" Harris yelled.Richard smiled. It was cold and thin. "You're too late, Detective. I've already made my decision."Ethan stared at his father. His mind was racing. Andrew was on the floor, still bleeding. Richard was holding a gun. And now the cops were here."Dad," Ethan said. His voice was hoarse. "Put the gun down.""Don't call me that." Richard's voice was flat. "You were never my son. You were a mistake. A liability. Something I should have dealt with years ago."Ethan's hands were shaking. "You don't mean that.""I mean every word." Richard stepped closer to the window. The officers tensed. "I

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    Ethan sat in his car outside the police station.The folder was on the passenger seat. Heavy. Thick. Full of enough evidence to destroy Richard Cross and anyone who had ever helped him. He had been sitting there for ten minutes, his hands on the steering wheel, his mind turning over everything that had happened.Eleanor was his mother. Mira was his sister. Richard had always planned to destroy him. Andrew had been the one holding the knife. The police were coming for him.He had one move left.He picked up the folder and walked inside.---The station was crowded. Officers moved past him. Phones rang. Someone was yelling in a holding cell. Ethan walked to the front desk and asked for Detective Harris.The woman behind the desk looked him up and down. "Name?""Graham Cross."She typed something into her computer. Her eyes flickered. "Take a seat. She'll be with you shortly."He sat in a plastic chair and waited.Twenty minutes passed. Then a door opened and a woman in a dark suit walke

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    Ethan stared at Eleanor across the booth. His mind was spinning, trying to catch up with what she had just said. The words hung in the air between them, heavy and sharp, like a blade waiting to fall."What do you mean?" he asked again. His voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper. He could feel the sweat on his palms, the tightness in his chest. He had walked into this meeting expecting to make a deal, not to have his entire understanding of the past few weeks torn apart.Eleanor leaned back in the booth, her fingers wrapped around her wine glass. She took a slow, deliberate sip before setting it down. She was in no hurry. She had all the time in the world, and she wanted him to know it. The ice in her glass clinked softly. The sound seemed too loud in the quiet corner of the bar."I mean Mira has been playing you from the moment she walked into your life." Eleanor's voice was calm, measured, like she was explaining something simple to a child. "She didn't find that evidence on her ow

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