“You married a ghost,” I whispered. “You tried to steal from a fortress.”
Chapter 3: The Harvest
The aftermath was an explosion.
Investigations launched the next morning. Fraud evidence mounted like a tidal wave. Forgery charges were locked in. Financial exploitation cases from two decades ago were reopened thanks to the new evidence connecting the patterns.
Family reputations shattered. Not because I destroyed them—but because the truth finally stood in the daylight long enough that the shadows couldn’t cover it anymore.
Charles was charged with conspiracy, attempted fraud, elder financial abuse, and obstruction of justice. His children faced conspiracy and forgery charges. The courtrooms echoed with their polished voices trying suddenly, desperately, to sound innocent.
But the evidence was relentless. The videos. The emails. The testimonies of Lydia and Nora.
