Chapter 10 - WHAT ETHAN CHOSE

Vivian was charged with unlawful restraint and child endangerment.
Her attorney called it a misunderstanding.
The video made that difficult.
The neighbor’s footage showed Vivian securing the chain.
It also showed Ethan opening the door once.
Looking directly at Emmie.
Then going back inside.
That footage destroyed me.
I watched it once.
Never again.
Ethan did.
Over and over.
He called me the next morning.
“I saw the video.”
“I know.”
“I looked at her.”
“Yes.”
“I told myself Mom was just proving a point.”
I said nothing.
“I knew it was wrong.”
“Yes.”
“And I still went inside.”
“Yes.”
His voice broke.
“I don’t know how to live with that.”
“That’s not my job to solve.”
“I know.”
For once, he did.
He started therapy.
Parenting classes.
Not because a court ordered him.
Because Emmie wouldn’t let him hug her anymore.
He wanted to become somebody she might trust again.
Meanwhile, Thomas Mercer’s DNA results arrived.
99.8 percent probability of a direct paternal relationship.
The truth was confirmed.
Thomas Mercer was Ethan’s biological father.
Which meant George Mercer had unknowingly raised his own half-brother.
Robert had spent decades grieving a son who was actually his brother.
The Mercer family tree folded back on itself like broken wire.
But that wasn’t the biggest consequence.
Thomas’s will contained a clause.
If a previously unknown biological child were ever established, that child inherited a percentage of Thomas’s original estate.
Most of that estate had been rolled into Mercer Construction.
Ethan suddenly owned shares Vivian had controlled for decades.
And those shares gave him access to company records.
Records Vivian desperately did not want him to see.
Ethan called Robert and me to his attorney’s office.
His lawyer, Rachel Kim, placed financial records across the table.
“Your mother transferred approximately six million dollars from Mercer Construction over twenty-seven years.”
Ethan stared.
“To herself?”
“Shell companies.”
“Can it be recovered?”
“Possibly.”
Robert leaned forward.
“What about George?”
Rachel hesitated.
“There’s evidence George discovered part of it shortly before his death.”
Ethan closed his eyes.
Then Rachel produced one final document.
“A life insurance change.”
“What change?”
“George attempted to remove Vivian as beneficiary six days before his death.”
My stomach tightened.
“Attempted?”
“The change was never processed.”
“Why?”
“The form disappeared from the company office.”
Robert looked furious.
Ethan whispered, “My mother had access.”
“Yes.”
Nobody said murder.
We didn’t need to.
Then Rachel added, “There’s more.”
She turned her laptop around.
Security archive.
Mercer Construction headquarters.
Three years earlier.
George’s office.
The night before his fatal heart attack.
The video showed George entering at 8:11 p.m.
At 8:34, Vivian entered.
At 9:02, George staggered into the hallway clutching his chest.
At 9:04, Vivian walked out of his office.
She did not call 911.
She did not help him.
She walked toward the elevator.
George collapsed behind her.
And stayed there for eleven minutes before a janitor found him.
Ethan stared at the screen.
His mother hadn’t caused George’s heart attack.
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But she had watched him have it.
And walked away.