Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

516 Striking back

(Mia)

"You know what, Gabriel?" I say, my voice sharp. "Maybe you're not as noble as you want everyone to believe. You think I don't see what you're doing? You're not trying to protect this family. You're trying to control it." He narrows his eyes. "What are you talking about?"

"Don't play dumb," I snap. "You just want Brennan Industries for yourself. That's what this is really about, isn't it? Turning Ana and Eva against me so they'll sell to you."

"That's ridiculous," Gabriel retorts, his tone cold. "I'm protecting the company from you. You've already proven you can't be trusted. Someone has to safeguard what Papá built."

"What Papa started," I say, crossing my arms. "That company was built by Judy Brennan. Our father was an awful businessman. But he loved us, all of us. Don't forget, Gabriel, we all share the same blood. The same father. We all deserve to benefit from the legacy, not just you."

Ana shifts uncomfortably, her eyes darting between us. "Mía, it's not about taking sides—"

"Isn't it?" I cut her off, my gaze fixed on Gabriel. "He's made it about sides. He treats me like I don't belong. Like I'm the black sheep of this family. But guess what, Gabriel? You don't get to decide who deserves a seat at the table. I've worked hard to be at the table." "I'm protecting our sisters," he says through gritted teeth, gesturing to Ana and Eva. "From you. From your mistakes. You think I want this job? This responsibility? I don't. But someone has to make sure the Brennan name doesn't get dragged through the mud because of your poor decisions."

"Our father never even gave us his name, he lied," I say, my voice trembling but firm. "DNA gave us the Brennan name. All four of us. You don't get to act like you're the only one entitled or capable."

Eva speaks up, her tone hesitant but firm. "Gabriel, Mía has a point. We all deserve a say in what happens with Brennan Industries. It's not just yours to protect. I'm not selling my shares to either of you." Gabriel sighs and his shoulders drop, but he doesn't respond verbally. He knows I've won this battle.

Ana nods, her voice softer. "Mía, we just need to know that we can trust you moving forward. That's all we're asking. And that you'll be safe. We worry about you."

my own brother if all he's going to do is undermine me every chance he gets." Gabriel lets out a bitter laugh. "You've already undermined yourself,

I've made mistakes, yes, but I'm still part of

her, her face etched with exhaustion. I realize she looks older. Tired. This has all taken its toll on her. I'm

is not what I wanted when we came here," she says firmly. "You are

my head down as a

is for

apart. Gabriel, Mía is right-this legacy belongs to all of you. But Mía, Gabriel has a right to question your decisions given what's happened. That

this family because I'm the youngest. I have no voice. I'm never seen." "Nonsense. You are

everything. Even now she can't hear

and not a spoiled child, we could take

you are my

harder than

force myself to take a

I

raging inside me "Mama Thear you," I say softly

promise, I'm done with him.

prove it

forward and takes my hand, her grip trembling. "I don't need promises, mi hija. I need

her gaze. "I'll make