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Chapter 4

Vanessa’s first formal interview lasted less than an hour.

Her attorney did most of the talking.

Vanessa admitted striking Elsie.

She called it an impulsive act after being “startled and embarrassed.”

Lydia looked at her.

“A three-year-old handed you a paper flower.”

Vanessa looked away.

“I know how it sounds.”

Cesare was not present.

He had agreed that his presence would make the interview less useful.

Vanessa continued.

She said Julian introduced Elsie as Nora’s daughter seven months earlier.

At first, Vanessa barely noticed.

Nora often accompanied Julian during family functions.

A child in the house did not seem unusual.

“When did you learn Elsie was actually Julian’s daughter?” Lydia asked.

Vanessa froze.

Her attorney intervened.

“That assumes she did.”

Lydia waited.

Vanessa eventually answered.

“About six weeks ago.”

That changed the story.

“How?”

“Ethan told me.”

“Why?”

“Because I was talking about moving in.”

“What did he say?”

Vanessa’s expression tightened.

“That Julian had been lying.”

“Did you confront Julian?”

“Yes.”

“And?”

“He said Elsie mostly lived with Nora.”

“That was your concern?”

“I told him from the beginning I did not want to become a stepmother.”

Lydia remained quiet.

Vanessa continued defensively.

“I’m allowed to know what kind of life I’m entering.”

“Yes.”

Lydia nodded.

“You are.”

That surprised Vanessa.

“Then Julian should have told you the truth.”

“Yes.”

“But after you learned the truth, why did you stay?”

Vanessa looked away.

“Because he said nothing had to change.”

That sentence mattered.

Nothing had to change.

Julian promised Vanessa that Elsie would continue living primarily with Nora.

He described himself as legally responsible but “not really doing the day-to-day father thing.”

Vanessa accepted that.

Not admirable.

Not illegal.

Then she began resenting any sign that contradicted the arrangement.

Elsie running to Julian.

Calling him Daddy.

Leaving toys in the townhouse.

Appearing at family events.

The paper flower was one of those signs.

Vanessa did not slap Elsie because of financial secrets.

She slapped a child because the child’s existence challenged a lie Vanessa had decided was convenient.

That distinction would remain important.

Then Lydia asked:

“Why did Ethan tell you the truth six weeks ago?”

Vanessa hesitated.

“He said I needed to stop asking Julian financial questions.”

Lydia’s eyes narrowed.

“What financial questions?”

“About the townhouse renovation.”

There.

Vanessa had noticed that Ethan’s company did unusually expensive work for Julian.

She also noticed Julian seemed short of cash despite family wealth.

She asked Ethan whether Julian owed him money.

Ethan told her to leave it alone.

Then, during the argument, he revealed Elsie was Julian’s daughter.

Vanessa said Ethan used the information almost like a warning.

“If you start digging into Julian’s family arrangements, you may not like everything you find.”

Lydia asked:

“Did he mention the trust?”

“No.”

“JCL Projects?”

“No.”

“Did he tell you he had financial leverage over Julian?”

Vanessa looked at her.

“No.”

Then she added something quietly.

“But I knew Julian was afraid of him.”

That was clue number two.

Julian was not simply friends with Ethan.

He was afraid of him.

At the same time, the gala’s finance office produced the torn paper’s origin.

Elsie had made the flower from a discarded copy of a trust reimbursement packet.

It had been inside Julian’s briefcase.

He had brought the briefcase backstage because he was supposed to meet Ethan privately after the gala.

A three-year-old had pulled out a sheet, colored on it, folded it into a flower, and carried it to her father.

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Julian never noticed.

Ethan did.

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