Ethan stood still, his fists clenched, as the weight of the Harrisons’ words crashed down on him. His mind was a storm of emotions—anger, humiliation, frustration. How dare they ask him to take the fall for David, the arrogant fool who constantly lived recklessly, knowing his parents would bail him out? And now, they were offering to trade his freedom for their convenience, as if he were nothing more than a pawn in their power-hungry games.
Emily’s hand gripped his tightly under the table, but her touch did little to calm the turmoil inside him. Her family had pushed too far this time. For years, Ethan had endured their insults and disrespect, all for the sake of Emily, the woman he loved more than anything. But now, they wanted to take that away from him, too. They wanted to force her to divorce him and marry Liam White—a man so full of himself it made Ethan sick.
His heart pounded in his chest, and the silence in the room became suffocating. Mr. Gerald Harrison, Emily’s father, stared at him from across the table, his expression cold and calculating. “Well, Ethan? What’s your answer? Will you save this family or not?”
Ethan’s jaw tightened. He glanced at Emily, her eyes wide and pleading, but there was a quiet strength in them. She didn’t want this—she had made that clear. But her family was relentless. They had always seen Ethan as a worthless son-in-law, someone beneath their status, someone they could easily discard when it suited them.
“I’m not going to prison for David,” Ethan finally said, his voice firm, unwavering. “I love my wife, and no amount of money or threats will make me leave her.”
Mrs. Vanessa Harrison, Emily’s mother, narrowed her eyes, her lips curling into a sneer. “You ungrateful little—how dare you refuse us? After everything we’ve done for you? We allowed you to marry our daughter, and this is how you repay us? By refusing to save this family?”
Ethan’s fists clenched tighter. “I’ve done nothing but try to prove myself to you, and yet all you do is treat me like I’m nothing. I’m not going to jail for your son’s mistakes, and I won’t let you use Emily as leverage against me.”
David, who had been quietly observing from the corner, suddenly stood up, his face twisted in anger. “You piece of trash! How dare you speak to my mother like that?” He lunged forward, his fists raised, but Emily quickly stepped in front of Ethan, her hands outstretched.
“David, stop!” Emily shouted, her voice trembling with fear and frustration. “This isn’t going to solve anything!”
Mr. Gerald raised his hand, signaling David to sit back down, though his expression remained hard. “You’re making a mistake, Ethan,” he said, his voice cold. “If you don’t take the fall, Emily will be forced to leave you. We’ll see to it that she marries Liam White, and then we’ll have no further use for you.”
Ethan’s heart tightened at the thought of losing Emily, but he knew he couldn’t give in to their demands. Not like this. Not after everything.
“Emily isn’t going anywhere,” Ethan replied firmly. “And neither am I.”
Vanessa slammed her hand on the table, her face red with rage. “You think you’re in control here, boy? You think you can defy us and still keep our daughter? You’re nothing, Ethan. You’ve always been nothing. And soon, you’ll be out of her life for good.”
The room fell into a tense silence. Emily squeezed Ethan’s hand, her eyes filled with worry and fear for what might happen next. Ethan took a deep breath, knowing it was time. Time to show the Harrisons exactly who he really was. Time to stop hiding.
He released Emily’s hand and stood up, facing the entire Harrison family with a calm, unwavering resolve. “I’ve tolerated your insults, your disrespect, and your attempts to break me down for far too long,” Ethan began, his voice steady but firm. “But that ends today.”
Vanessa’s eyes narrowed, and David snorted in disbelief, but Mr. Gerald remained quiet, his gaze fixed on Ethan, sensing something had shifted.
Ethan straightened, his shoulders squared as he prepared to reveal the truth. “You think I’m some worthless son-in-law, a man who leeches off your family’s wealth and power. But you couldn’t be more wrong.”
A small smile tugged at the corner of Ethan’s lips as he continued. “I am Ethan Caldwell, heir to Kingsley Mountain.”
The room fell deathly silent, the weight of his words hanging in the air. Confusion flashed across Vanessa’s face, while David’s smug grin faltered. Mr. Gerald’s eyes widened in shock, his composure slipping for the first time.
“Kingsley Mountain?” Gerald finally spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. “The Kingsley Mountain? The most powerful conglomerate in the world?”
Ethan nodded slowly. “Yes. That Kingsley Mountain. I’ve kept my identity hidden for years because I wanted to live a simple life with Emily. But you’ve pushed me too far. You threatened to take away the one thing that matters most to me—my wife. And now, you will see exactly who you’ve been dealing with all this time.”
Vanessa’s face paled, her mouth opening and closing as she struggled to process the revelation. “This… this can’t be,” she stammered. “You? The heir to Kingsley Mountain? You’re lying.”
Ethan smiled coolly, his eyes locked on hers. “You can try to deny it all you want, but it’s the truth. And now, I’m done letting you control me. I’m done being your punching bag. From this moment on, things will change.”
David’s face twisted in disbelief and fury. “You think we’re just going to let you walk away, you piece of trash?” he spat, his fists clenched.
Ethan turned to David, his gaze cold and unrelenting. “You don’t have a choice. You should be thankful I’m not pressing charges for what you’ve done.”
The tension in the room was palpable, and for the first time, the Harrisons were at a loss for words. They had spent years belittling and demeaning Ethan, never realizing the power and influence he truly held. Now, they were faced with the consequences of their actions, and there was nothing they could do to stop him.
Emily stood silently beside Ethan, her heart pounding as she processed everything that had just happened. She had always known there was more to Ethan than met the eye, but this… this was beyond anything she could have imagined.
Ethan turned back to Emily, his expression softening as he reached for her hand. “Let’s go, Emily. We don’t belong here anymore.”
With one final glance at the stunned Harrison family, Ethan led Emily out of the mansion, his heart pounding with a sense of liberation. For the first time in years, he felt free—free to be who he truly was, free to protect the woman he loved, and free to reclaim hisr ightful place in the world.
Michael White had never been humiliated like this before in his life. The blow that Ethan Caldwell had dealt him—physically and financially—burned deep. He sat in his office, eyes burning with rage, as his phone rang off the hook with calls from business partners and investors. They all wanted answers. They all wanted to know how Ethan, the man they had all written off as a nobody, had managed to orchestrate the collapse of several of Michael’s ventures seemingly overnight.The board meeting earlier that day had been disastrous. Investors, once eager to throw their money into Michael’s enterprises, were now pulling out. Ethan had severed every business tie Kingsley Mountain had with Michael, cutting off his most valuable connections.Michael slammed his fist onto his desk, knocking over a stack of files. “That bastard!” he growled. “How did he do it? How did he manage to ruin me?”His assistant, Tim, stood at the door, visibly nervous. “Sir, there’s more bad news,” Tim stammered. “The
Ethan sat in his office, reviewing the latest financial reports from Kingsley Mountain. Despite all the chaos with Michael and the Harrisons, the company remained strong, its influence untouchable. But something nagged at him—an uneasiness he couldn’t quite place.The phone rang, breaking his focus. Ethan picked it up. "Yes?"Ryan’s voice came through the line, his tone hesitant. "Ethan, I... I just received some information. It’s about your family."Ethan frowned. "What is it?""It’s your brother. John."Ethan’s heart skipped a beat. He hadn’t heard that name in years. John Caldwell—his older brother—had been presumed dead in a tragic accident over a decade ago. The grief had been devastating for Ethan and the rest of his family, but they had eventually moved on, though the loss left a deep scar."What are you talking about, Ryan? John’s dead."Ryan’s voice was tense. "That’s what we all thought, but it seems he’s resurfaced. And there’s more. He’s been living in the shadows, Ethan.
Ethan's heart was laced with fear and anxiety as he walked with his wife into the opulent mansion of the Harrisons.This was the second time they were calling for a meeting that week, and Ehan knew well enough that it was his matter they wanted to discuss. He knew how bad that was going to be. After all, he was a hopeless son-in-law, and he knew his wife's family were totally dissatisfied by her choice of marriage.The Harrisons hated Ethan. They treated him with contempt as his marriage to their daughter was like an insult to their face, yet they let him marry her because he saved her life— and their daughter, Emily would be forever indebted to him.Mrs Vanessa Harrison scrunched her nose as if she'd just perceive an offensive odor as Ethan walked in. Her face hid no trace of contempt and disgust as she was irritated by Ethan's presence.“Have a sit,” she urged him, and motioned to the vacant chairs that was left for him and his wife. Ethan obliged and sat down next to his wife, and
Ethan paced around in his home as he contacted Kingsley Mountain. After so many years, he'd finally considered taking his inheritance and he was fueled with strong determination.“This is Ethan Caldwell,” he said casually over the phone as he spoke to the chairlady.“Mr Ethan… This is him, if I'm not mistaken right?”“Of course.”“Well, I'm glad you called,” she said enthusiastically butin a surprised tone. Perhaps, she never expected him to call.“Thank you,” Ethan replied. “Uhm….” He scratched his head, not sure of what to say next.He actually wanted things to fall in place. His wife would be taken away from him in no time if he didn't do anything. He really loved Emily and could not afford to let her be in the arms of another. There was only one thing to do.“Liam White,” he began. “I heard that he has a solid connection with Kingsley Mountain, is that true?”“Yes, sir, of course. He's also one of the prominent shareholders in the company.”“Well, I want you to cut all ties with h
Emily was shocked and dumbfounded. She stared at the two men who were engrossed in a deep conversation.She walked to both men who happened to be her husband, Ethan and Mr Lawrence. “Y-you both know each other?”“Uh, yes, actually. I uhm… I was helping Mr Lawrence with a heart attack. He encountered a heart attack, so….”Emily wasn't convinced with her husband's reply. She looked at him, and he noticed a hint of skepticism in her eyes. “Really, I don't remember you being a doctor or a healthcare practitioner.”“Well, uhm…”“He actually helped me to suppress the heart attack I had. I was the one that called him over. He's a good man, your husband. And I'm glad he'd visited.” Ethan was surprised at how well Mr Lawrence played along with him but he was glad he did that to help him.Emily's gaze shifted from her husband to Mr Lawrence and then back to her husband, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets. It wasn't adding up— every single thing. There was something going on with Etha
The atmosphere in the room had changed, the silence was deafening, one could hear a feather drop. Sarah still couldn't wrap her head around what had just happened, all she could do was stare at Mr. Dawson who had just made her see stars with just a life-threatening slap.She still couldn't fathom the reason as to why she deserved that, she just stood there with her hands on her cheek which had turned pepper red. She fought so hard but lost to the drop of tear which dribbled down her cheek giving it a cool sensation as the slap had caused more harm than intended.“M-m-mr Dawson, I don't get it, surely whatever I have done would have been settled amicably.” Sarah muzzled out still fighting the tears that were ready to flow out like a broken reservoir.“You will apologize to Mr. Ethan right now, and I don't care what you have to say about it, you don't treat our important customers like that, let alone someone of such great esteem, where are your manners?”Sarah, still in the dark, wishe
Emily seems to have a visitor, it was her best friend, Rachel. Rachel used every opportunity she got to blame Ethan for every problem Emily faces. She even went as far as blaming Emily for getting married to Ethan instead of Michael, the handsome and wealthy man.“He has a bright future you know, and what's more, he's a master of taekwondo, he would be able to protect you financially and physically too.” Rachel points out almost getting angry at Emily. She felt if Michael was her husband she wouldn't be having financial issues with her company.They heard a soft knock on the door and assumed it was Michael. In unison they both chorused “come in.” The look on their faces dropped when they realized who it was. Ethan walked in carrying the box of money.Ethan hated Rachel's guts, he felt she was the reason why Emily was acting up, he tagged her a bad influence on Emily. The feeling of hatred was mutual among these two.After seeing Rachel, Ethan was confused as to how to break the news t