Broken Dreams Stories

Chapter 136

Drew’s phone rang just as we finished breakfast, and he excused himself to answer it. A few minutes later, he returned to the kitchen with a serious expression.

“That was the attorney; we must go into his office to review some paperwork and sign a few things.” He told us.

“That’s okay. I will be fine here, especially with the new security measures.” I wasn’t thrilled about being left alone in this house, but I did not want to make it more difficult for the guys; I knew this was probably something that involved their father, and it would be stressful enough without me making it more difficult.

My declaration was met with immediate objections, but before I could say anything Drew interrupted the others. “Emmy needs to come with us; this also pertains to her mother. That silenced the guys, and all eyes were on me again.

“Um, I don’t mind going. I’m unsure why the attomey needs to see me, but we will find out.” I said. ‘Give me ten minutes; I want to change into something nicer than loungewear.”

“Take your time,‘ I told Mr. Johnson. It would take us about an hour to get there. Drew told me.

“Great, thank you,” I said, disappearing down the hallway to my bedroom.

highrise offices downtown. We parked in the underground garage and took the elevator to one of the higher floors. Stepping out into the reception area made

you nervous, baby?”

I don’t want to go near the

room the receptionist had directed us to. I looked up when we were inside, and I was relieved to see that the

was waiting at the head of the table for us to be seated. He came around and introduced himself to me, and I greeted him politely, still unsure why I was

Conners is not related to you by blood, her mother’s, will, and your father’s are tied together because of their marriage.” We all nodded, and Mr. Johnson continued.

course,” I said, glancing at the guys, and Drew nodded at me. “Patrick’s part of our family; even if he weren’t here, I

He assured me. “Now, since your

were not close; she would have never left me anything. She didn’t even want me living

is a trust set up by your maternal grandparents.

grandparents. I know nothing about my mother’s

birthday, you will have access to one–quarter of it; when

dreaming? I must be dreaming. This can’t be real. I reached down and pinched my hand under the table to ensure I was awake. It hurt, so I was awake. Josh noticed what I was doing and wrapped his hand over mine, and cocked

Johnson. I’m in a bit of shock. Could you repeat what you just