Chapter 6
The investigation into Grant’s company found more than stolen trust money.
He had manipulated reports.
Hidden debts.
Used shell companies to move funds.
He had been gambling with investor money while presenting himself as a brilliant billionaire entrepreneur.
His empire had been built on borrowed time and my father’s resources.
Now the truth was coming apart in public.
Grant blamed everyone.
His board.
His lawyers.
Sienna.
Me.
But evidence does not care who someone blames.
Bank records told the story.
Emails told the story.
His own signatures told the story.
The same hand that signed divorce papers in the hospital corridor had signed fraudulent transfers.
Grant was arrested six months after I woke up.
I watched the news from the nursery.
Noah was sleeping on my chest.
Emma and Rose were beside me in their bassinets.
The reporter said Grant Holloway had been charged with fraud, embezzlement, and attempted theft from a protected family trust.
I turned off the television.
Then I kissed Noah’s head.
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His life would not be defined by his father’s crimes.
Neither would mine.
