Chapter 7 - Evelyn Tells Her Hidden Truth
The flashbulbs of tabloid cameras illuminated the chaotic scene as Evelyn slowly rose to her feet with Lily in her arms.
Arthur supported her by the elbow, guiding her past the gawking crowd toward the private elevator at the rear of the hall.
“You don't have to hide anymore, sweetheart,” Arthur murmured, kissing the top of Lily’s dark, curly hair.
“I was so tired of running, Dad,” Evelyn admitted, her voice trembling slightly as the adrenaline finally began to fade.
“You were never running alone; I had private investigators tracking your movements every single day,” Arthur revealed warmly.
They stepped into the private glass elevator, leaving the ruined banquet hall, the crying prisoners, and the wreckage behind.
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As the doors slid shut, Evelyn looked down at her daughter, who was clutching a shiny new silver coin Arthur handed her.
The nightmare was finally over, and the true heirs of the Kincaid dynasty had officially reclaimed their rightful throne.
