Chapter 3: The Sealed Revelation
Liam approached the bed, his voice low and dangerous. “We’re done, Clara. I’m calling the clinic to have you—"
“I didn’t fall,” Clara interrupted. Her voice was steady, void of the tremor he expected. “And I didn’t throw the glass. You should read this first.”
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She pulled the envelope from beneath the pillow and slid it across the duvet. Liam frowned, hesitating, but the absolute certainty in her gaze forced his hand. He tore the seal.
Inside weren’t just papers—they were receipts. Medical records from a clinic that didn’t exist, signed by a doctor who had been disbarred a decade ago. It was a ledger of payments Vivian had made to ensure Clara’s "instability" was documented, along with proof that Vivian had been systematically siphoning Liam’s own business accounts to fund her lavish, secret lifestyle
