Chapter 13
only take money to look after me? Because she loved me.”
Silence fell over the room.
The reporter didn’t press further.
And I, sitting beside him, said nothing either.
–
After the press conference ended, I released the recordings came to me in the first place.
the ones from years ago that would prove how Linda
“Who would be willing to take care of a blind man, who was abandoned by his own family.”
“She only raised me for a few days. Now that she’s dead, why the hell should I give you a cent?”
“What, did you actually think I’d be dumb enough to stay? You wanted me to end up like you? Broke and pathetic? You’re so poor you couldn’t even afford a proper grave for her!”
The backlash was immediate.
“Wait, wasn’t she supposed to be this elegant, classy actress?”
“So, she and Chloe Burns are real sisters? And she was the one who asked Chloe to take her place?”
“She drapes herself in designer brands worth hundreds of thousands but wouldn’t pay for her own mother’s burial? That’s disgusting…”
Riding the wave of outrage, I went live.
With an audience of over a million people watching, I finally spoke the truth buried for twenty years.
“The Dawsons‘ heiress, Rachel Dawson, set her sights on my father.
“They could have just divorced my mum, but instead, they schemed together, framing my mother–forcing her to carry that shame for the rest of her life.”
Behind me stood a man, shifting nervously, his buzzed head damp with sweat.
During my years studying and interning, I had searched everywhere, pulling every string I could, and I finally tracked him down through an old colleague in the industry
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