My father covered his face.
-My God…
But Daniel wasn't finished yet.
—The driver claims he received instructions from a woman.
I remained motionless.
—Which woman?
Daniel showed me a photograph obtained during the investigation.
Era Chloe.
My sister.
The same woman who had celebrated her doctorate while Maya was in surgery.
I felt my legs giving out.
Then Daniel added:
—Elena, there's something else. The driver says the original plan wasn't to hurt Maya.
I looked at him, unable to breathe.
—So who did they want to hurt?
Daniel remained silent for a moment.
Then he replied:
—To you.
And before I could process it, my phone received a message from Chloe.
"If you already figured out about the truck, then you should also know that Mom was involved in the plan."
I looked at my father.
Her face lost all color.
Because I had just realized that my family's betrayal was much darker than I had ever imagined.
