The evidence was undeniable. One officer turned to Clara, his expression firm but kind. “You were right. She set this up to take everything from you.” For the first time since the altar, Clara felt her knees steady beneath her.
Stephanie, confronted with proof, exploded—screaming at Liam, at Clara, at the officers. Her fury fractured into sobs, her face twisting with rage and despair. By the time they escorted her away, thrashing and shouting, the decision was clear: she would be placed under psychiatric care.