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Chapter 12

Vanessa asked to see Cesare.

He almost refused.

Lydia told him the conversation might matter to the civil case and to Elsie’s eventual safety plan.

They met with lawyers present.

Vanessa had no jewelry except small earrings.

The bruising from the gala was gone.

Her anger had changed into embarrassment.

“I did not know about Elsie’s trust.”

Cesare looked at her.

“I know.”

“I did not know Ethan was using Julian.”

“You know now.”

“Yes.”

She swallowed.

“I feel like everyone thinks I was part of it.”

“You were part of something.”

Her eyes lifted.

Cesare continued.

“You were not part of the financial arrangement.”

Vanessa seemed relieved.

“Do not mistake that for innocence.”

The relief vanished.

“You knew Elsie was Julian’s daughter for six weeks.”

“Yes.”

“You agreed she should continue living mostly with Nora.”

“Yes.”

“You let her stand in rooms while people called Nora her mother.”

Vanessa looked down.

“Yes.”

“And at the gala, a three-year-old handed you something she made for her father.”

Cesare’s voice became quieter.

“You tore it in front of her.”

“I was angry at Julian.”

“You hit Elsie.”

Vanessa closed her eyes.

“I know.”

“No.”

He leaned forward.

“Stop using those words as if knowing afterward is the same thing as knowing before.”

She began crying.

Cesare did not enjoy it.

Vanessa eventually admitted she had spent weeks resenting Elsie.

Not because the child had done anything.

Because Elsie embodied the fact that Julian had lied.

Every toy in the townhouse reminded Vanessa she had built a relationship around incomplete information.

Every time Elsie called Julian Daddy, Vanessa felt foolish.

Instead of directing that anger at Julian, she directed it at the person least capable of defending herself.

That was the truth.

Ugly.

Ordinary.

No conspiracy needed.

Vanessa’s attorney stated that she would accept responsibility for the assault and comply with any no-contact requirements.

She did not ask Cesare to forgive her.

She asked one question.

“Did Julian ever love me?”

Cesare looked at her.

“That is not mine to answer.”

She nodded.

For once, she accepted a boundary.

The child-safety professionals recommended no contact between Vanessa and Elsie for the foreseeable future.

Cesare agreed.

He did not turn the recommendation into a permanent sentence beyond professional evidence.

But he also did not soften it because Vanessa was remorseful.

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Remorse belonged to the person who caused harm.

Safety belonged to the child.

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