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CHAPTER 13 THE MOVE THAT SHOCKED THE ESCALANTE FAMILY

CHAPTER 13 THE MOVE THAT SHOCKED THE ESCALANTE FAMILY

The next morning, the business world woke up expecting a battle.

They expected accusations.

Legal fights.

Family drama.

A public war between the Escalante heirs.

Everyone believed the conflict would be decided by money.

By lawyers.

By influence.

But they were wrong.

Because the biggest weapon in any battle was not wealth.

It was the truth.

And I was finally ready to reveal mine.

At six in the morning, I arrived at Escalante headquarters.

The building that had carried my family name for generations.

The building where decisions had changed industries.

The building where powerful people came looking for opportunities.

Today, it would become the place where the truth was revealed.

Victor was already waiting.

“The press is outside.”

I nodded.

“Good.”

He looked surprised.

“Good?”

“Yes.”

“Most people would try to avoid this.”

I looked at him.

“I spent four years avoiding attention.”

I walked toward the conference room.

“I am finished hiding.”

Inside, my legal team had prepared everything.

Documents.

Reports.

Evidence.

Every piece of information needed.

But there was one thing nobody expected.

Including Sebastian.

I was not going to fight him.

I was going to expose him.

The conference room filled quickly.

Executives.

Investors.

Board members.

Journalists.

Everyone wanted to know what would happen next.

Then Sebastian entered.

Perfect suit.

Calm expression.

Confident smile.

He believed he had already won.

He walked toward the front.

“Mariana.”

I looked at him.

“Sebastian.”

He smiled.

“I hope you are prepared.”

I nodded.

“I am.”

He looked around the room.

“Everyone here deserves answers.”

Several people nodded.

He continued.

“For years, the Escalante family has been controlled by one person.”

“My brother.”

“My father before him.”

“And now Mariana.”

He looked at me.

“But leadership requires experience.”

“Not just inheritance.”

The room became quiet.

His words were carefully chosen.

He was not attacking my ability.

He was attacking my credibility.

A classic move.

Make people question the person before they question the facts.

I waited.

Let him speak.

Let him build his own trap.

“Today,” Sebastian continued, “I am asking the board to review the current leadership structure.”

Several investors exchanged looks.

Then I stood.

“Thank you, Sebastian.”

He looked surprised.

“For what?”

“For proving exactly what I needed you to prove.”

His smile faded slightly.

I turned toward the screen behind me.

“Before anyone votes on leadership…”

“I would like everyone to see something.”

The screen turned on.

The first image appeared.

A series of financial transfers.

The room immediately became tense.

Sebastian’s expression changed.

Only slightly.

But I noticed.

“These transactions occurred over the last five years.”

I looked around the room.

“They show money being moved through several private companies.”

Victor advanced the presentation.

“The companies are connected to one person.”

The next slide appeared.

Sebastian Escalante.

The room exploded with whispers.

Sebastian’s face hardened.

“That proves nothing.”

I nodded.

“You are right.”

“Financial movement alone proves nothing.”

I clicked again.

More documents appeared.

“Which is why we investigated further.”

Emails.

Private meetings.

Hidden agreements.

Conversations between Sebastian and former executives.

The room became silent.

“You created a plan to weaken the company from within.”

Sebastian laughed.

“You expect them to believe this?”

I looked at him.

“No.”

“I expect them to read it.”

The investors began reviewing the documents.

Their expressions changed.

Because the evidence was not based on rumors.

It was based on facts.

Sebastian stepped forward.

“This is a setup.”

I remained calm.

“A setup?”

“Yes.”

“You created this because you knew I was a threat.”

I tilted my head.

“A threat?”

He nodded.

“Yes.”

And there it was.

The first crack.

The first admission.

I continued.

“You are right about one thing.”

Everyone looked at me.

“You were a threat.”

Sebastian smiled.

“Exactly.”

“But not because you challenged my leadership.”

I paused.

“You were a threat because you were willing to destroy the company just to control it.”

Silence.

My father watched from the back of the room.

I could see the emotion in his eyes.

Not disappointment.

Pride.

Because he finally saw the person I had become.

Sebastian looked around.

Trying to find support.

But the room had changed.

The people who once listened to him were now questioning him.

He turned toward my father.

“You knew?”

My father answered calmly.

“Yes.”

Sebastian’s face changed.

“You knew everything?”

“I knew enough.”

“And you did nothing?”

My father looked at him.

“I was waiting.”

“For what?”

“For Mariana to discover her own strength.”

Sebastian laughed bitterly.

“You trusted her over your own brother.”

My father’s expression became cold.

“I trusted the person who protected this family.”

The words destroyed Sebastian’s confidence.

Because they came from the one person whose approval he wanted most.

Then another person entered the room.

Everyone turned.

Andrew.

Nobody expected him.

Especially me.

He walked slowly toward the front.

“I have something to add.”

The room became quiet.

Sebastian looked annoyed.

“You?”

Andrew ignored him.

He looked at me.

For a moment, neither of us spoke.

Then he turned toward everyone.

“I spent years taking credit for things I did not build.”

The room became still.

“I allowed people to believe I was the reason this company survived.”

He looked down.

“But the truth is…”

He looked at me.

“Mariana was.”

I did not expect those words.

Not from him.

He continued.

“I failed as a husband.”

“I failed as a leader.”

“And I failed because I confused having power with being powerful.”

Nobody spoke.

Even Sebastian looked surprised.

Andrew turned toward him.

“You used me.”

Sebastian smiled.

“You were useful.”

The answer shocked everyone.

But I was not surprised.

Because Sebastian had always believed people were tools.

Andrew looked at him.

“Thank you.”

Sebastian frowned.

“For what?”

“For finally showing me who you are.”

Andrew stepped back.

The room remained silent.

Then I faced the board.

“Today, we are not choosing between family members.”

“We are choosing between two futures.”

“One built on manipulation.”

“And one built on responsibility.”

The vote began.

One by one, the board members made their decisions.

The result was almost unanimous.

Sebastian lost.

But he did not look defeated.

That worried me.

Because a man like Sebastian did not accept losing quietly.

As security escorted him away, he stopped beside me.

“You think you won.”

I looked at him.

“I know I did.”

He smiled.

“No.”

His voice became colder.

“You won this battle.”

He leaned closer.

“But you still don’t know the truth about your father.”

My expression changed.

“What truth?”

Sebastian walked away.

Leaving only one sentence behind.

“The Escalante empire was never built the way you were told.”

I watched him disappear.

And for the first time that day—

I felt uncertain.

Because Sebastian was many things.

A liar.

A manipulator.

An enemy.

But he was also my uncle.

And he knew secrets about my family that I had never heard.

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Secrets that could change everything.

Even the truth about the woman I had become.

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