Chapter 8: The Recording Her Father Feared

Chapter 8: The Recording Her Father Feared

Frank pushed Maya behind the desk.

Eddie and Marcus moved toward the entrance.

Denise grabbed the plastic folder and tucked it inside her jacket.

The clubhouse remained dark.

Only the flashlights from the men outside illuminated the room.

Daniel stepped into the doorway.

Two men stood behind him.

One was broad and muscular.

The other was thin, wearing a dark baseball cap.

Daniel looked directly at Maya.

“Well, this has become unnecessarily complicated.””

Frank stepped between them.

“Get out.””

Daniel sighed.

“Frank, please. I’m tired of this.””

“You should have thought about that eighteen years ago.””

Daniel glanced at the folder Denise was holding.

“Those documents belong to me.””

Maya stepped out from behind the desk.

“No, they don’t.””

Daniel looked surprised.

“You don’t understand what you’re holding.””

“I understand that Mom signed those documents.””

“Your mother was confused.””

“She was dying, not stupid.””

The words landed hard.

Daniel’s expression changed.

For a moment, Maya saw the same man she remembered from childhood.

The man who shouted whenever someone challenged him.

He pointed toward her.

“Watch your mouth.””

Frank moved forward.

“Don’t speak to her like that.””

Daniel laughed.

“You people really believe you’re protecting her?””

He looked around the clubhouse.

“Look at this place. Old motorcycles, broken furniture, men who never grew up. Is this the future you want for my daughter?””

Maya glanced at the framed photograph above the fireplace.

Then she looked back at him.

“These people showed up when you didn’t.””

Daniel’s jaw tightened.

“Because they want something.””

“What?””

“The money!””

Maya shook her head.

“That’s what you want.””

Daniel stepped closer.

“Listen carefully. The foundation is complicated. If you take control of it, you’ll inherit legal responsibilities you cannot possibly understand.””

“Then I’ll hire someone who does.””

Daniel stared at her.

For the first time, he seemed to realize she wasn’t going to hand over the documents.

He changed tactics.

His voice softened.

“Maya, sweetheart. I know I’ve made mistakes.””

She said nothing.

“I was young when your mother and I separated. I made some bad decisions. But I never stopped loving you.””

Maya looked at him.

“Where were you when Grandma died?””

He blinked.

“I didn’t know.””

“Where were you when I couldn’t afford my school trip?””

“I wasn’t aware.””

“Where were you when I cried myself to sleep because I thought Mom’s friends had forgotten me?””

Daniel looked toward Frank.

“That’s not my fault.””

Maya laughed bitterly.

“Of course it isn’t.””

He stepped closer.

“I can make things right.””

“How?””

“Give me the documents. I’ll settle everything. You’ll never have to worry about money again.””

Maya shook her head.

“You’re still trying to buy your way into my life.””

Daniel’s expression hardened.

“Then perhaps I need to explain something.””

He reached into his jacket and pulled out his phone.

He tapped the screen.

A recording began playing.

It was a woman’s voice.

Elena’s voice.

Maya’s heart stopped.

“Daniel, if you’re listening to this, I know what you’ve done. I know about the transfers. I know about Patricia.””

Maya covered her mouth.

It was her mother.

Her real mother.

Not a memory.

Not a voice she had imagined.

A recording.

Elena continued.

“You told me Robert was going to destroy our family. You told me he was unstable. But I saw the records. I know you stole the money.””

Daniel stopped the recording.

Maya stared at him.

“Where did you get that?””

He smiled.

“Your mother recorded a lot of things.””

Frank moved forward.

“Turn that off.””

Daniel ignored him.

“There is more.””

He tapped the phone again.

Elena’s voice returned.

“If anything happens to me, Maya must never be given to Daniel’s care. He is not the man he pretends to be.””

Maya began shaking.

The recording continued.

“Frank, if you’re hearing this, please remember our promise. Tell Maya the truth about her father. And tell her what happened to Robert.””

The recording ended.

Silence filled the room.

Maya looked at Frank.

“What happened to Robert?””

Frank didn’t answer.

Daniel smiled.

“Go ahead, Frank. Tell her.””

Frank’s eyes burned.

“Your brother died in an accident.””

Daniel laughed.

“That’s the official story.””

Maya looked between them.

“What are you talking about?””

Daniel slipped his phone into his pocket.

“Robert was going to expose me. He threatened to send everything to the authorities. Then he died before he could.””

Frank’s fists tightened.

“Be careful.””

Daniel shrugged.

“Maybe it was an accident. Maybe it wasn’t. Either way, nobody proved anything.””

Maya stared at him in horror.

“Are you saying you killed him?””

Daniel looked directly at her.

“I’m saying your mother spent years blaming me for something I didn’t do.””

Frank suddenly lunged forward.

Eddie caught him by the shoulders.

“Frank! Don’t!””

Daniel smiled.

“Still emotional, I see.””

Maya stepped between them.

“Stop!””

Everyone froze.

She turned toward her father.

“Why did you play that recording?””

Daniel hesitated.

“Because I wanted you to understand.””

“No. You wanted to scare me.””

He didn’t deny it.

Maya pointed toward the door.

“Leave.””

Daniel’s expression became cold.

“You’re making a serious mistake.””

“Leave.””

He stared at her for several seconds.

Then he looked toward Denise.

“That folder won’t help you. The originals are useless without the final authorization.””

Denise frowned.

“What authorization?””

Daniel smiled.

“The one Elena signed before she died.””

Maya looked down at the papers.

There was a signature.

But the final page was missing.

Her father noticed.

“Now you understand.””

Frank stepped closer.

“What did you do with it?””

Daniel smiled.

“Ask Patricia.””

He turned toward the door.

Then stopped.

“One more thing, Maya.””

She looked at him.

“Your mother didn’t leave you eight million dollars.””

Maya frowned.

Daniel’s smile widened.

“She left you eight million dollars in debt.””

The two men behind him began backing out.

Daniel followed them.

The door slammed.

For several seconds, Maya couldn’t move.

Then she looked at Frank.

“Is it true?””

Frank rubbed his face.

“No.””

“Then why would he say that?””

“Because he’s desperate.””

Maya looked at the missing authorization page.

“Where is it?””

Frank stared at the floor.

“Patricia probably has it.””

Maya picked up the photograph of her mother.

Then she looked at the recording device on Daniel’s phone.

“Can we get that recording?””

Frank nodded slowly.

“Maybe.””

“How?””

“Your father made one mistake.””

“What?””

“He played it through the clubhouse’s old security system.””

Eddie looked up.

“Wait.””

He hurried toward a cabinet near the office.

Inside was a dusty recording unit.

He pressed several buttons.

The screen flickered.

Then a file appeared.

*AUDIO BACKUP — LIVE INPUT.*

Eddie smiled.

“Your father doesn’t know this system records everything played through the speakers.””

He connected a small device.

The recording began again.

Elena’s voice filled the room.

But this time, there was something else.

A second voice.

A man’s voice.

It appeared at the very end, barely audible.

“Patricia, make sure the paperwork is destroyed. If Robert’s name gets attached to this, we’re finished.””

Maya froze.

The voice wasn’t Daniel’s.

Frank leaned toward the speaker.

Then his face turned completely white.

He recognized it.

Maya looked at him.

“Who is that?””

Frank swallowed.

“That’s the voice of the man who conducted your mother’s funeral.””

Maya frowned.

“Reverend Collins?””

Frank nodded.

“Patricia’s husband.””

Maya felt sick.

The man who had stood beside her at the cemetery.

The man who had told her to be strong.

The man who had prayed over her mother’s grave.

He had been involved too.

Eddie replayed the recording.

A second voice followed.

Patricia’s.

“Don’t worry. I’ll handle Elena.””

The room fell silent.

Maya closed her eyes.

Her mother had not been surrounded by enemies she could easily recognize.

Some had smiled at her.

Some had held her hand.

Some had stood at her funeral.

Frank put a hand on Maya’s shoulder.

“We have enough to start an investigation.””

Maya shook her head.

“Not yet.””

He frowned.

“What do you mean?””

She looked at the missing signature page.

“Patricia has the last document. I want it.””

Frank nodded.

“We’ll get it.””

Maya looked at the recording unit.

“And I want everyone who helped my father to hear what Mom said.””

Then her phone vibrated.

A new message appeared.

Unknown number.

If you want the missing document, come to the old hospital tomorrow at noon.

A second message followed.

Come alone. Or you’ll never know what really happened to your mother.

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