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Chapter 3: The Collapse of Control

Chapter 3: The Collapse of Control

David finally turned on Jessica.

Slowly.

Like a man realizing the floor beneath him was no longer solid.

“What did you do?” he whispered.

Jessica grabbed his sleeve. “That’s fake. She’s doing this to destroy us—”

But her voice cracked on the last word.

The speakers continued anyway.

More audio.

More truth.

Her laughter from the funeral entrance.

Her words about the estate.

Her certainty.

Her cruelty.

Each sentence dismantled something in the room that could never be rebuilt.

Mourners began to move—some backward, some toward the exits, all of them unable to remain still inside a space that had just turned into evidence.

David stepped away from her.

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Just one step.

But it was enough.

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