Chapter 12 - Olivia’s Grand Deception Crumbles Under Intense Scrutiny
Inside the temporary holding room set up in the mansion library, Olivia sat handcuffed to a heavy oak chair.
Her hair was disheveled, her makeup smeared across her face, and her designer gown ruined by the dewy grass.
Federal prosecutors entered the room carrying thick binders filled with signed confessions from her co-conspirators in Zurich.
“Your Swiss banking partners already turned over your communication logs, Olivia,” the prosecutor stated flatly.
“There is no plea deal on the table; you are looking at the maximum federal sentence for racketeering and fraud.”
Olivia stared blankly at the polished mahogany table, realizing her lifelong obsession with power had led to total ruin.
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She had traded her integrity, her relationships, and her freedom for wealth that was now entirely confiscated by the state.
The heavy oak door clicked shut, leaving her alone in the silent room with the crushing weight of her own deception.
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