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Chapter 2: The Secret I Was Never Supposed To Know

The photograph slipped from Lily’s tiny fingers and landed on the white carpet.

Nobody moved.

Nobody breathed.

The entire wedding hall waited for me to explain something I didn’t understand myself.

I picked up the picture slowly.

My hands were shaking.

There I was.

Five years younger.

Standing beside a woman I knew.

A woman I had spent years trying to forget.

Elena Moore.

The woman who disappeared from my life without a goodbye.

The woman I believed had abandoned me.

The woman who had apparently left behind two children.

My children.

“Where did you get this?”” I asked Lily.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

“Mommy kept it in a box.””

Victoria stepped between us.

“Adrian, don’t listen to this.””

Her voice was louder now.

Desperate.

“She’s a child. Someone put her up to this.””

The guests started whispering.

Victoria had always been calm in front of cameras.

She knew exactly how to control a room.

But now she looked like someone watching a disaster she couldn’t stop.

I turned toward her.

“Why do you look scared?””

Her expression hardened.

“I’m not scared.””

“Then why did you know her before I asked?””

The question hit her.

She looked away.

That was the moment I knew.

She knew something.

The orchestra members quietly left their seats.

The photographers stopped taking pictures.

My wedding had become a courtroom.

Only the evidence was a frightened little girl holding her baby sister.

I walked toward Lily and lowered myself to her height.

“Lily, where is your mother?””

Her eyes dropped.

“She’s sick.””

The room became quiet again.

“How sick?””

The little girl swallowed.

“She told me to find you before she goes away.””

A painful silence followed.

I felt something break inside me.

Because Elena wasn’t someone who would use a child to create drama.

She was the person who once held my hand when I had nothing.

The person who believed in me before I became rich.

The person I lost because I was too proud to chase after her.

“Where is she?”” I asked.

Lily looked toward the entrance.

“She’s at the hospital.””

Victoria suddenly spoke.

“Adrian, this is ridiculous.””

I turned.

Her eyes were filled with anger now.

“You are about to ruin everything because of a random child?””

A few guests looked uncomfortable.

But I didn’t care.

“Everything?”” I repeated.

Victoria stepped closer.

“This wedding. Our future. Your reputation.””

I stared at her.

“My reputation?””

She lowered her voice.

“Think carefully. If the media finds out you have secret children…”

I froze.

Secret children.

Not if.

Not possibly.

She said it like she already knew.

“Why did you say children?”” I asked.

Victoria went silent.

The color drained from her face.

One of the guests whispered, “She knew?””

I looked at my bride.

The woman I was supposed to marry in front of the entire world.

And suddenly, every strange moment from the past year made sense.

The questions she avoided.

The calls she never explained.

The way she always changed the subject whenever Elena’s name came up.

“Victoria,” I said quietly.

“How long have you known?””

She looked at me.

And for a second, the mask disappeared.

“I was trying to protect you.””

“No.””

My voice was colder than I expected.

“You were hiding something from me.””

Lily tugged gently on my sleeve.

“Daddy…”

I looked down.

She was crying again.

“Please come with me.””

I knelt beside her.

“Why?””

Her voice broke.

“Because Mommy said if you saw the necklace, you would remember.””

She reached beneath her dirty jacket and pulled out a small silver necklace.

The moment I saw it, my heart stopped.

I knew that necklace.

I had given it to Elena on the night I promised I would always find her.

But there was something engraved on the back.

A message I had never seen before.

I turned the necklace over.

May you like

And the words carved into the silver made my entire world collapse.

“Adrian, if you’re reading this… it means Victoria finally failed to keep the truth hidden.””

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