Chapter 6 - The Father I Had Forgotten to Be

That night, I sat beside Lily's bed.
She was asleep.
Her wheelchair was parked beside the window.
I looked at it for a long time.
Then I remembered every time I had lifted her instead of letting her try.
Every time I'd said, “I don't want you getting hurt.”
Every time I'd made a decision for her because it was easier than watching her struggle.
I thought I was being a good father.
Maybe I had been making myself feel useful.
There was a difference.
The next morning, I asked Lily something I had never asked before.
“What do you want?”
She stared at me.
“What?”
“I mean it.”
She thought.
“I want to go to school.”
“You do.”
“No.”
She looked at me.
“I want to go to regular school.”
My heart tightened.
“You've always been homeschooled.”
“I know.”
“Why didn't you ask?”
“Because I thought you'd say no.”
I looked down.
“You're right.”
She smiled faintly.
“Can I?”
“Yes.”
Her eyes widened.
“Really?”
“Yes.”
She threw her arms around me.
I held her.
For the first time, I wasn't thinking about keeping her safe.
I was thinking about helping her build a life.
Maria helped us create a new routine.
Lily began physical therapy with a specialist who didn't treat her like glass.
She learned how to transfer independently.
She learned how to use adaptive equipment.
She learned how to advocate for herself.
And slowly, something remarkable happened.
She became confident.
Not fearless.
Confident.
There was a difference.
Meanwhile, my investigation continued.
We discovered that my mother, Ethan, Daniel, and Dr. Warren had worked together for years.
But they weren't simply trying to steal my company.
They were trying to control Lily.
Because my father had created a trust for his grandchildren.
If Lily reached eighteen, she would inherit a substantial voting stake in the family corporation.
Unless she was deemed incapable of managing it.
Then a guardian would control her shares.
My mother had planned to become that guardian.
Ethan would control the company.
Daniel would receive a percentage.
Dr. Warren would be paid.
Everything suddenly made sense.
My fear had been their greatest weapon.
They didn't need to hurt Lily physically.
They simply needed to convince me she couldn't survive without them.
Then my mother made her mistake.
She came to the house.
I was waiting.
She entered my office.
“Adrian.”
“You're under investigation.”
She smiled.
“For what?”
“Fraud.”
Her expression changed.
“Don't do this.”
“You manipulated Lily's medical records.”
“No.”
“You paid Dr. Warren.”
“He helped her.”
“You stole my father's documents.”
“I was protecting the family.”
“You forged my signature.”
Silence.
“You tried to take control of Lily's inheritance.”
Her face hardened.
“She can't manage it.”
I stared at her.
“She is seven years old.”
“Exactly.”
“You planned for a child to grow up believing she was incapable.”
“I planned for her to be protected.”
“Like I protected her?”
She flinched.
“You were too emotional.”
“No.”
I stepped closer.
“I was too afraid.”
She looked away.
“And you used that fear.”
My mother said nothing.
Then she whispered:
“You don't understand what your father discovered.”
“What?”
“He wasn't killed because of the company.”
I froze.
“Then why?”
She looked at me.
“Because he found out who Lily's biological mother was.”
I stared at her.
“What?”
My mother smiled sadly.
“Ask Maria.”
Then she walked out.
I turned toward the doorway.
Maria stood there.
Her face was white.
I looked between them.
“What is she talking about?”
Maria didn't answer.
“Maria.”
She closed her eyes.
Then whispered:
“Your father wasn't talking about Lily.”
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She looked at me.
“He was talking about me.”