Chapter 2
Two uniformed federal officers strode into the mansion right behind Detective Miller, their heavy combat boots thudding rhythmically against the floor.
The US flag standing on its brass pole at the bottom of the foyer reflected softly in the polished marble, symbolizing an unyielding legal authority.
"Victoria Sterling, you are under arrest for attempted murder, conspiracy to commit fraud, and corporate espionage," Detective Miller announced firmly.
Victoria's face turned ash-white as she pointed an erratic, manicured finger down the staircase. "She staged this! Look at her! She isn't even bleeding! She braced herself on purpose!" Victoria screamed defensively.
Clara slowly pushed herself up into a sitting position, adjusting her pink maternity dress with calm, graceful movements.
"Of course I braced myself, Victoria," Clara whispered softly, meeting her rival's panicked gaze with unblinking confidence.
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"Did you really think I would let a desperate amateur like you hurt my child?" Clara added, her tone laced with absolute disdain.
The older woman in the charcoal suit took a cautious step back from Victoria, her eyes wide with sudden, sickening realization. "Victoria... what have you done?" she muttered, her voice trembling with deep regret.
