Twenty-eight million dollars.
The number still seemed impossible.
There were properties in three states.
Investment accounts.
Commercial buildings.
Shares in companies I had barely heard Thomas mention.
The trust documents confirmed that I was the sole beneficiary, with an independent professional trustee responsible for administering the assets according to its terms.
Thomas had arranged everything carefully.
Perhaps too carefully.
I picked up his handwritten letter again.
There were three pages I hadn't completely read.
I had stopped when Nathan revealed the birth certificate.
Now I forced myself to continue.
"My darling Margaret,
I know there are things about my life I should have told you.
I kept telling myself that silence was a form of protection.
But sometimes silence is simply fear dressed up as kindness."
I stopped reading.
Tears blurred the words.
Then I continued.
"I made mistakes when I was younger. Mistakes that cannot be undone. I hope one day you can understand that loving you was never one of them.