PART 2: THE DEBT HE THOUGHT WOULD DISAPPEAR WITH HIM

Daniel went silent on the phone. Then I heard a woman’s voice behind him. —Daniel, what’s happening? So she was there. Margaret’s face twisted. —Is that woman…

PART 2: THE BOMB HE NEVER KNEW I TRIED TO STOP

Gabriel glanced at me. —What do you mean it wasn’t the bomb everyone believed? I closed my eyes. Three years disappeared. And suddenly I was back inside…

PART 2: THE WOMAN THEY CALLED A FREELOADER OWNED EVERYTHING

Daniel’s face turned red. —Don’t play games with me, Claire. —I asked you a question. Margaret slammed her handbag onto the table. —That money belongs to the…

PART 2: THE EIGHTH DAY HE FINALLY REALIZED I WAS LEAVING

Daniel was silent for several seconds. Then his voice hardened. —What do you mean you stopped coming back? I looked at the rain beyond the office window….

PART 2: THE 180,000 YUAN THEY THOUGHT I WOULD FORGET

Lam Van stopped outside the guest-room door. Inside, Luc Dao was still talking. —My mother said my sister-in-law has always been soft-hearted. If she really cared about…

PART 2: THE SECRET BEHIND THE ARM I LOST

Lucas bent down and picked up his phone. His fingers were shaking. That told me more than any confession could. —Elena —he said quietly— don’t do this…

PART 2: THE EIGHTH DAY HE FINALLY NOTICED I WAS GONE

Daniel went silent. Then he laughed once, sharply. —What does that mean? —Exactly what I said. —Emma, stop being dramatic. There it was. The sentence he always…

PART 2: THE SECOND NAME ON THE DNA REPORT

Daniel stared at the screen. The first result was devastating. 0.00%. He was not the father. But underneath appeared a second match. “Potential first-degree paternal relationship detected.”…

PART 2: THE WIFE WHO HAD ALREADY MARRIED HIS BROTHER

I read Zhong Jia Yun’s message twice. Then I stepped away from the passenger door. Zhong Jiasen frowned. —What’s wrong? —Someone is coming for me. —Who? Before…

PART 2: THE MAN WHO WAS NEVER SECOND TO SEBASTIAN

Mateo’s face turned pale. I continued drinking my coffee. —Did you hear me last night? —he asked again. —Enough. My mother looked between us. —What happened? Mateo…