The humiliation I had felt for years turned into a crystal-clear certainty. Beatrice was not just an enabling mother protecting her selfish son. She was an active accomplice who was directly receiving stolen funds to finance her fake social status, and Lucas was paying her off to buy her silence.Start Baby Registry
I lifted the phone from my desk.
“Did you get all of that, Detective?”
The officer’s voice came clearly through the speaker, confirming he had recorded the entire admission and requesting that I bring all supporting financial documents to the station the following morning.
Lucas turned ghost-white.
“Were you on the phone with the police this whole time?”
“You walked into my office and started confessing voluntarily, Lucas. Nobody forced you to speak.”
He tried to grasp at his very last desperate argument.
“We were married, Camilla! That money belonged to me, too!”
I pulled out the corporate charter documents from my desk drawer.