I never told my parents that I had invested $500 million to save their failing company. My sister took credit, claiming she had closed the deal. At the victory party, my five-year-old son accidentally spilled water on his dress. She hit him so hard he lost consciousness. My mother snorted, “You clumsy speculator! Take the boy and go!” I gave them one last chance to apologize. Instead, they shouted, “Your sister saved us! You’re nothing but a burden!” Then they turned their attention to me. “Hello, our CEO…” What I had done had completely shattered their world.

“No, Leo,” I said, stepping back to look him in the eye. “You threw a proper party. You were the bravest boy in the whole room.”

I stayed with him until he fell asleep, breathing deeply and evenly. Elias stood by the window, watching the city lights.

“The Rossi family is at the police station, ma’am,” Elias reported quietly. “The president of Northern Bank has filed a formal fraud complaint against Vanessa. It seems the investigation is already revealing more than we expected.”

“Okay,” I said.

„A co z Titan Corp?”

I looked out the window at the glowing Rossi empire logo on a nearby skyscraper. “Sell the assets. Keep the factories—the workers can’t suffer for the sins of the family. But the Rossi name? Cross that out. We’ll rename everything Aurora.”

“And your parents?”

I thought of my mother’s forced smile and my father’s firm hand. I thought of the “unemployed single mother” they tried to hide.

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