Curious

Chapter 8: The Man Behind the Curtain

The name on my phone screen felt heavier than any threat I had received.

*Thomas Reed.*

Vanessa’s father.

I looked at Sarah.

She had gone completely pale.

Not angry.

Not confused.

Terrified.

“Sarah?””

She didn’t answer.

Her eyes stayed locked on the name.

“Sarah, who is Thomas Reed?””

Her lips parted slightly.

But no words came out.

Behind me, Vanessa suddenly whispered:

“No.””

Everyone turned.

She was staring at my phone.

Not at me.

At the name.

“No, he’s not supposed to be involved.””

Michael looked at her.

“What did you say?””

Vanessa stepped back.

“You said he was done.””

Michael’s face changed.

And that was when I understood.

They were afraid.

Not pretending.

Not acting.

Actually afraid.

I held up the phone.

“Someone explain.””

Nobody spoke.

Then Sarah finally whispered:

“Thomas Reed was never just Vanessa’s father.””

I waited.

She looked at Lily.

Then at me.

“He was the person who taught her how to control people.””

The room became silent.

Vanessa immediately shook her head.

“Don’t listen to her.””

Sarah looked at her.

“I know you better than anyone.””

Vanessa laughed bitterly.

“You knew me for a few months.””

“No.””

Sarah’s voice became stronger.

“I knew you before Daniel.””

That surprised me.

I looked at Sarah.

“What?””

She looked down.

“Before I met you, I worked with Vanessa.””

Vanessa’s expression changed.

“You never told him?””

“No.””

“Why?””

“Because I never thought it mattered.””

Sarah took a deep breath.

“I met Vanessa at a charity event years ago. She was young. Charming. Everyone loved her.””

She looked at me.

“She was also very good at making people trust her.””

Vanessa’s face hardened.

“You’re lying.””

Sarah ignored her.

“I saw the way she treated people around her father.””

“What happened?””

Sarah looked toward the window.

“Thomas controlled everything.””

I frowned.

“Controlled?””

“He controlled money. Decisions. Relationships.””

Michael suddenly spoke.

“Stop.””

Everyone looked at him.

His voice was different.

Not confident.

Worried.

“You don’t know what you’re saying.””

Sarah looked at him.

“Oh, I know exactly what I’m saying.””

She pointed toward the phone.

“Thomas Reed is the reason this happened.””

Michael looked away.

That small reaction told me everything.

I stepped closer.

“You knew.””

He didn’t answer.

“You knew about Thomas.””

Still nothing.

My anger exploded.

“You knew Sarah was alive.””

Michael finally looked at me.

“I made mistakes.””

“Mistakes?””

I laughed.

“You stole four years from her.””

“I was trying to protect Vanessa.””

The words hung in the air.

Vanessa looked at him.

“What?””

Michael immediately looked uncomfortable.

“You don’t understand.””

“No.””

Her voice cracked.

“I don’t.””

That was the first time I saw Vanessa lose control.

Not because she felt guilty.

Because she felt betrayed.

“You told me everything was handled.””

Michael shook his head.

“It was supposed to be.””

“Supposed to?””

His silence made her panic.

“What did you do?””

I watched them.

The alliance was falling apart.

The people who had planned everything were finally turning against each other.

And I needed answers.

“Start talking.””

Michael looked at me.

“I never wanted Lily hurt.””

I stepped forward.

“But she was.””

“I know.””

“No.””

My voice became cold.

“You don’t get to say that like you’re sorry.””

He looked down.

For the first time, he looked old.

Tired.

But I didn’t feel sympathy.

Not yet.

“Thomas approached me after the accident.””

Sarah closed her eyes.

“I knew it.””

Michael continued.

“He said Sarah being gone created an opportunity.””

My stomach turned.

“Opportunity?””

“To protect the family.””

Sarah laughed quietly.

A broken laugh.

“Don’t use that word.””

Michael looked at her.

“You don’t understand.””

“I understand perfectly.””

She wiped her tears.

“You were angry because I chose Daniel.””

“That’s not true.””

“It is.””

Michael’s jaw tightened.

“You left us.””

Sarah stared.

“I got married.””

“You chose him.””

“Yes.””

“And then you disappeared.””

“I was in a hospital.””

The words hit the room.

Michael looked away.

I saw it.

Regret.

Real regret.

But regret doesn’t undo damage.

“What did Thomas want?”” I asked.

Michael answered quietly.

“Your company.””

I wasn’t surprised.

Not anymore.

“He knew about my business?””

“He knew everything.””

Vanessa looked confused.

“Everything?””

Michael nodded.

“Your father had been watching Daniel long before the wedding.””

I turned toward Vanessa.

“You knew?””

She didn’t answer.

That was enough.

“You knew.””

Her eyes filled with anger.

“I didn’t know everything.””

“But you knew enough.””

She looked away.

Sarah spoke softly.

“Thomas never wanted you, Daniel.””

I looked at her.

“He wanted your life.””

The words were painful because they were true.

Vanessa had never loved me.

She had studied me.

She had studied my weaknesses.

My grief.

My daughter.

My need for a family.

A sound came from upstairs.

Everyone froze.

I immediately turned.

“Lily.””

I ran up the stairs.

The bedroom door was open.

My heart stopped.

“Lily?””

No answer.

I rushed inside.

The room was empty.

The window was open.

For one horrible second, I couldn’t breathe.

Then I saw her.

Under the bed.

Curled into a ball.

Holding her stuffed rabbit.

I dropped to my knees.

“Lily!””

She looked up.

Her eyes were full of tears.

“Daddy.””

I pulled her into my arms.

“What happened?””

She buried her face against me.

“I heard yelling.””

My heart broke.

“I got scared.””

I held her tighter.

“You’re okay.””

She whispered:

“Is Mommy leaving again?””

I froze.

Behind me, Sarah entered the room.

She covered her mouth.

Lily looked at her.

“I already lost her once.””

Sarah immediately knelt beside us.

“Oh, sweetheart.””

Lily looked between us.

“I don’t want to lose anyone anymore.””

That sentence destroyed me.

A six-year-old should worry about toys.

School.

Cartoons.

Not losing the people she loves.

Sarah reached out.

“Can I hug you?””

Lily hesitated.

Then nodded.

Sarah wrapped her arms around her.

And this time, nobody interrupted.

Nobody took anything away.

Nobody lied.

But downstairs, the truth was still waiting.

When we returned to the living room, Michael was gone.

Vanessa was sitting on the couch.

Alone.

The front door was open.

“He left,” she said.

I stared at her.

“You let him?””

She looked exhausted.

“He left before I could stop him.””

I didn’t believe her.

Not completely.

Then she said something unexpected.

“Daniel.””

I looked at her.

“There’s something you need to know.””

I stayed silent.

She looked at Sarah.

Then at Lily.

Then back at me.

“Thomas wasn’t planning to take your company.””

I frowned.

“Then what?””

Her voice shook.

“He wanted something much bigger.””

“What?””

She swallowed.

“He wanted custody of Lily.””

My entire body went cold.

“Why?””

Vanessa looked down.

And for the first time, she looked genuinely afraid.

“Because Lily is the only person who can prove what happened the night Sarah disappeared.””

I stared at her.

“What does that mean?””

Vanessa didn’t answer.

Instead, she reached into her purse.

She pulled out an old photograph.

And handed it to me.

The picture showed a hospital hallway.

Sarah.

Michael.

Thomas.

And a fourth person.

A person I recognized.

Someone who had no reason to be there.

My hands began to shake.

Because written on the back of the photograph was a date.

The night Sarah was declared dead.

And one sentence:

*She saw everything.*

I looked at Lily.

My daughter.

The little girl who had spent years believing she had lost her mother.

The little girl everyone wanted to control.

And suddenly I understood.

Lily wasn’t the problem.

She was the witness.

Then my phone rang.

This time, the caller ID appeared.

No unknown number.

No hidden identity.

Just one name.

*Thomas Reed.*

I answered.

His voice was calm.

Almost polite.

“Daniel.””

I said nothing.

He continued:

“I think it’s time we discussed what your daughter remembers.””

My blood ran cold.

Because in the background of the call…

I heard a child’s voice.

A child crying.

Not Lily.

Another child.

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And Thomas whispered:

“You’re not the only one I took something from.””

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