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The Ex-Wife's Silent Vow

Chapter 4 One Truth Away from Ruin

Word Count: 1174    |    Released on: 17/04/2025

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ived at the off

acket draped over one arm, coffee untouched. His face was unreadable, but the a

ivate office shut and immedia

ch

his ex-wife

he report had kept

hdate. The secrecy

all, the unkn

d," the

sappeared three years ago. The b

be Damo

f he

bruptly. He d

l. "Get Elijah Stone on my schedule.

t stammered, "he's

ne who can tell

red out the floor-

the one help

going to find

to take eve

n - Aria's Apar

lying to herself, but she wa

, even she wa

es around his plate while humming a song from one of his cart

n't help

that used to freeze her. But on Liam

he had built this entire lif

ld never

did... he wo

ut out of power.

she coul

A name flashed a

ah S

"Tell me you're stil

firmed. "But not for l

ring her voice. "He made a call th

eath. "He's going to dig

kno

or a few days. No gala

too late for that. H

en Elijah said carefully,

e Office of Elij

ll and stared at th

build her world on silence-but Damon Callahan

ike a man who'd just remembered what it was like to

what he'd done. What

ria never

l deeper th

about Liam, Elijah didn't

as cruel. But becau

me for silence

n -

tigator over the phone. "Photos, birth records, medical history-anything.

r trail with surgical precision. The birth was private. Records sealed. No name on t

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kicked in his

seen leaving a pediatric clinic with t

e the a

- Marta's Apa

thick glasses. She opened the door cautio

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lightly in New York. A

ng. The smile that made men

lieve you know someone very i

changed i

'm sorry, Mr. Callah

n know who I'm

said quie

"Listen. I'm not here to threaten anyone.

a thin line. "Then you s

't speak

s her r

rve the

udied him. For a long tim

gies, Mr. Callahan. But yo

small framed photo. A candid shot-Liam laug

ded it

is breath caugh

n looking at hi

son," he

e that, the

s Apartment -

to bed, curled on the edge of the couch like

ld on silence. On

was all u

hone

te nu

dn't a

again. A

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am

snapped. "My son. And

retched be

he night you threw me

ight to keep

elieve your family's lies

blame, Arianna. I'm not here to arg

. "You don't get t

am's father. And whether you lik

hun

e in her hand, heart po

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