“I am showing them what the Harrison legacy is really built on.”

I stepped out to stand beside Ethan, letting the crowd see me.

Some of the board members recognized me from the old news clippings and the legal battles.

“Those documents are real,” Ethan told the crowd.

“They show how my parents tried to destroy a woman’s life to steal her children.”

“They show how they paid off safety inspectors to cover up their corporate greed.”

Richard stared up at his son, his eyes burning with a cold, murderous rage.

“You are ruining this family,” Richard hissed, though the microphone picked it up.

“You are throwing away everything we built for you.”

“I don’t want a legacy built on lies,” Ethan said.

The screen shifted again, showing the forged documents Eleanor had prepared to brand me as unfit.

My name was highlighted in red, alongside the word *FRAUD* which they had tried to attach to my character.

“Look at the dates,” Ethan called out.

“They drew these up before they even met the children.”

“It was planned from the start.”