Curious

Chapter 6: The Secret Beyond the Children

Thomas Reed stood beneath the shadow of the Montgomery mansion, and for a moment, nobody moved.

Not Ryan.

Not Eleanor.

Not Daniel.

Not me.

The entire garden waited for the next words to leave his mouth.

Because everyone understood something at the same time.

Thomas was not here to apologize.

He was not here to explain.

He was here because he believed he still had power.

And the worst part was…

Five years ago, he did.

I remembered him exactly.

The expensive coat.

The calm voice.

The way he smiled when he threatened me because he knew I had nowhere to go.

But the man standing in front of me now looked different.

His hair was thinner.

His face was older.

There were dark circles beneath his eyes.

Life had finally caught up with him.

But his confidence remained.

He looked at my sons again.

And my entire body went rigid.

Ryan noticed.

He immediately stepped between us.

“Stay away from them.””

Thomas looked at him.

A strange smile appeared on his face.

“Five years ago, you didn’t even believe they existed.””

The sentence cut deeper than any insult.

Ryan’s expression changed.

Because it was true.

Thomas knew exactly where to strike.

“You have no idea what happened,” Ryan said.

Thomas laughed quietly.

“No?””

He looked around the mansion.

“The great Ryan Montgomery finally wants to understand what happened?””

The guests watched silently.

They didn’t know the history.

But they understood power.

And they understood when powerful people were losing control.

Daniel stepped forward.

“Thomas, you’re finished.””

Thomas looked at him.

“Daniel Cross.””

A mocking smile.

“I wondered how long you would hide.””

Daniel’s face remained calm.

“You’re the one who hid.””

“Because I was smart.””

Thomas looked at Ryan.

“Unlike everyone else in this family.””

Eleanor suddenly spoke.

“Thomas.””

Her voice was different.

Not commanding.

Not angry.

Warning.

“You should leave.””

Thomas looked at her.

And smiled.

That smile told me everything.

He wasn’t afraid of her anymore.

“You don’t get to tell me what to do.””

The garden went silent.

Because everyone noticed.

Eleanor Montgomery had lost control of another person.

Ryan looked at his mother.

“Mom.””

She ignored him.

Her eyes remained on Thomas.

“You don’t know what you’re doing.””

Thomas laughed.

“Oh, I know exactly what I’m doing.””

He reached into his coat.

Immediately, several security guards moved forward.

Ryan raised a hand.

“Wait.””

Thomas slowly pulled out a small envelope.

Not a weapon.

Not a threat.

Just paper.

But somehow, it felt more dangerous.

“I came here because I wanted to give Claire a chance.””

My stomach tightened.

“A chance for what?””

Thomas looked at me.

“To tell the truth before someone else does.””

Ryan stepped forward.

“You’re not going to threaten her.””

Thomas tilted his head.

“Threaten?””

He looked amused.

“No.””

Then he looked at me.

“I’m offering mercy.””

I felt anger rise.

Mercy.

That word from him felt disgusting.

Five years ago, he had cornered me in the rain.

Now he wanted to pretend he was generous.

“You don’t know what mercy is,” I said.

For the first time, his expression changed.

Only slightly.

But enough.

Because he remembered.

He remembered the woman who had been afraid of him.

And he realized she was gone.

Ryan looked at me.

“Claire, what secret is he talking about?””

I didn’t answer.

Because I knew.

I knew exactly what Thomas had.

And I knew why he waited until now.

Rebecca moved closer.

“Thomas, don’t do this.””

He looked at her.

“You still protect her?””

Rebecca’s eyes hardened.

“Yes.””

Thomas smiled.

“After everything?””

“Yes.””

The simple answer surprised him.

Maybe because people like Thomas believed loyalty could always be bought.

They didn’t understand people who stayed because they cared.

Thomas looked back at Ryan.

“You think your wife was just a victim?””

Ryan’s face tightened.

“Don’t call her that.””

Thomas ignored him.

“She wasn’t only running from Eleanor.””

My heart stopped.

There it was.

The sentence I feared.

The one that had followed me for years.

Ryan turned toward me.

“What does that mean?””

I closed my eyes.

Because I had hoped I would have more time.

More time to explain.

More time to choose the right words.

But secrets never waited for convenient moments.

Especially not in the Montgomery family.

Thomas opened the envelope.

Inside was a document.

“I found this years ago.””

Daniel looked at it.

“Where?””

Thomas smiled.

“You know exactly where.””

Daniel’s expression changed.

The first real sign of fear.

Ryan noticed.

“What is it?””

Daniel didn’t answer.

Thomas looked at him.

“Tell him.””

Daniel remained silent.

“Tell him what you discovered.””

Ryan looked between them.

“What did you discover?””

I felt the air leave my lungs.

Because I knew.

The night Daniel found the financial records.

The night Adrian found the missing files.

The night everything changed.

There was one thing they never told Ryan.

One thing they hid from him.

Thomas handed the document to Ryan.

“Read it.””

Ryan took it.

His eyes moved across the page.

Then stopped.

I watched confusion become disbelief.

Then disbelief became shock.

“What…”

His voice failed.

“What is this?””

Nobody answered.

He looked at me.

“Claire?””

I looked down.

Because I couldn’t lie anymore.

“What does it say?””

Ryan’s voice was quieter.

“Your medical records.””

The garden became still.

He looked at me.

“The ones from the night you left.””

I swallowed.

“Yes.””

Ryan looked at the paper again.

“But this says…”

He stopped.

I knew exactly what he saw.

A detail.

A detail I had buried.

A detail even Ryan didn’t know.

“You weren’t only pregnant,” Ryan whispered.

I said nothing.

His eyes lifted.

“You were injured.””

The memories returned.

The hospital.

The pain.

The fear.

The doctor asking questions I didn’t want to answer.

The bruises I tried to hide.

The moment I realized the danger wasn’t over.

Thomas stepped closer.

“She didn’t leave because she was angry.””

Ryan looked at him.

“She left because she was trying to survive.””

My eyes burned.

I hated remembering.

I hated that everyone was looking at me.

But most of all…

I hated that Ryan was finally learning the truth when so much time had already been lost.

Ryan looked at Thomas.

“What did you do to her?””

Thomas smiled.

But there was no humor in it.

“I didn’t do anything.””

I felt my hands shake.

A lie.

A perfect lie.

The kind powerful people told when they thought they could escape consequences.

Ryan saw my reaction.

And something inside him changed.

“Claire.””

I looked at him.

“Tell me.””

His voice was softer.

“Please.””

That word.

Please.

From Ryan.

After five years.

I looked at my sons.

Then back at him.

“The night I left…”

My voice broke.

“I wasn’t just leaving you.””

Ryan held his breath.

“I was running from someone.””

His eyes moved to Thomas.

“And I was pregnant with three children.””

Thomas’s face remained unreadable.

But his fingers tightened.

I continued.

“Someone followed me.””

Ryan stepped closer.

“Who?””

I looked directly at Thomas.

“Someone who wanted to make sure I never reached the police.””

The crowd reacted.

A wave of whispers.

Thomas shook his head.

“You’re making a mistake.””

“No.””

My voice was stronger.

“For five years, I wondered if I imagined it.””

I looked at him.

“I wondered if I was wrong.””

A pause.

“But then you came here.””

His expression changed.

Because he knew.

“I came because you were going to destroy everything.””

Ryan stepped between us.

“No.””

His voice was cold.

“You came because you were afraid.””

Thomas stared at him.

Ryan looked at his mother.

Then at the evidence.

Then at me.

And finally at our sons.

The man who once chose his family’s image over me was now standing in front of that same family.

Protecting us.

Thomas laughed softly.

“You still don’t understand.””

Ryan’s eyes narrowed.

“What?””

Thomas looked at the boys.

Then back at Ryan.

“The children aren’t the biggest secret.””

My heart stopped.

Ryan froze.

“What are you talking about?””

Thomas took a step closer.

His voice lowered.

“Ask Claire what happened the night before she disappeared.””

I felt the blood drain from my face.

Because that was the one memory I had never shared.

Not with Ryan.

Not with Daniel.

Not even with Rebecca.

The night before I left.

The night I discovered the final piece of the puzzle.

The night I learned someone inside the Montgomery family had planned everything.

Ryan looked at me.

“Claire?””

I couldn’t speak.

Thomas smiled.

Because he knew he had won this moment.

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Then he said the words that shattered the silence.

“Ask her why she was carrying evidence that could send your mother to prison.””

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