Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 734:

Every breath was a struggle, his heart squeezed so tightly that he wondered if it might stop beating altogether.

He spilled out in broken noises — raspy breaths, guttural howls, and chest-deep cries that rattled the car.

“Now you understand, don’t you?” Richard’s voice cut through the air, devoid of any warmth. “It was Rosanna who destroyed the Morgan family.”

Alarm filled Sandra’s eyes as she watched Jarrod unravel. She hurried to comfort him, her hand gentle on his back.

Pain like this — she understood it all too well. Truth sometimes cut deeper than any blade.

A long, sorrowful pause settled over the car. Sandra broke the silence with a sigh heavy with resignation.

“We’ve given Rosanna all the chances we could. At least now she has somewhere else to go. She’s not part of this family anymore, Jarrod. Let her go.”

car, pressing into every

this time. His silence hung

moment passed before Richard broke it, his voice a

when we were drowning in debt, when the Morgans were close to losing everything, someone stepped in. An anonymous investor, working through another

across his face as

one who

rippled through Jarrod. His eyes went wide and his lips parted,

shaking

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how did we repay her? We drove her out,

than the last. Richard squeezed his hands into tight fists, closing his eyes as if the truth itself was too much to bear. Tears

breath, Richard forced his eyes open, his expression

about us. Even behind bars, she thought of the Morgans. If Rosanna hadn’t twisted everything, Maia would have