Chapter 5: The Evidence She Tried To Hide
Vanessa turned slowly when she saw me.
For the first time since I had known her, she looked completely caught off guard.
Not angry.
Not annoyed.
Afraid.
Her fingers tightened around the folder.
“What are you doing awake?”” she asked.
I stared at her.
“That’s my question.””
She immediately placed the folder down.
“I was looking for something.””
“At two in the morning?””
She didn’t answer.
I stepped closer.
“What were you looking for?””
“Emily, don’t start.””
“No.””
My voice surprised even me.
“I’m done asking politely.””
Vanessa’s expression hardened.
“You’re being dramatic.””
“You were standing in my father’s office reading my legal documents.””
“They’re not your documents.””
I froze.
“What?””
She smiled slightly.
“They belong to the family.””
I felt anger rise in my chest.
“No. They belong to me.””
“You really believe that, don’t you?””
“What does that mean?””
Vanessa walked around the desk.
“You think your mother left you some magical gift and everyone else was supposed to struggle while you got everything.””
I stared at her.
“That money was for college.””
“Everything is always about your college.””
“Because you stole it.””
Her eyes narrowed.
“Be careful.””
“Why?””
“Because you don’t understand what happened.””
“Then explain.””
She looked at me.
And for a moment, I thought she actually might.
Instead, she said:
“Ask your father why he never told you about the debt.””
I frowned.
“What debt?””
She smiled.
“There it is.””
“What are you talking about?””
“You only know half the story.””
Before I could respond, footsteps came from the hallway.
Dad.
He stopped when he saw Vanessa.
Then he saw the folder.
His face changed.
“What are you doing?””
Vanessa immediately stepped back.
“Daniel, I was just trying to understand what’s happening.””
“You were reading private documents.””
“I’m your wife.””
“And she’s my daughter.””
The words were quiet.
But they cut deeper than shouting.
Vanessa looked at him.
“You’re really choosing her?””
Dad stared.
“This isn’t about choosing.””
“It always is.””
“No.””
He shook his head.
“This is about right and wrong.””
Vanessa laughed.
“Right and wrong?””
She pointed at me.
“You want to know the truth? Fine.””
Dad’s expression tightened.
“Vanessa.””
“No.””
She looked directly at me.
“Your mother wasn’t perfect.””
I felt my jaw tighten.
“You don’t get to talk about her.””
“She made mistakes.””
“Stop.””
“She left your father with problems.””
Dad stepped forward.
“Enough.””
But Vanessa continued.
“She left him with a house he could barely afford. Medical bills. Loans.””
I looked at Dad.
“Is that true?””
He didn’t answer.
And my heart sank.
Because I knew.
Something was true.
Vanessa saw my reaction.
“That’s why the money was used.””
I stared at her.
“No.””
“Emily—”
“No.””
I shook my head.
“You bought Madison a car.””
Her face changed.
Only slightly.
But she had no answer.
Dad looked at Vanessa.
“Tell her.””
Vanessa looked away.
“Tell her the truth.””
Silence.
Then Dad said:
“You didn’t use the money for bills.””
Vanessa’s face went pale.
“You spent it.””
The room became completely silent.
“On what?”” I asked.
Nobody answered.
Then Dad walked to the desk.
He grabbed a printed bank statement.
“I found the transactions.””
Vanessa’s expression changed.
“Daniel.””
He held up the paper.
“The Mustang payment.””
Madison’s name was on it.
The room spun.
“She lied,” I whispered.
Dad looked at me.
“I’m sorry.””
Then Vanessa did something I never expected.
She stopped pretending.
Her eyes became cold.
“You want the truth?””
Dad stared.
“Yes.””
She leaned against the desk.
“Fine.””
A small smile appeared.
“I didn’t take your money because I hated you.””
I looked at her.
“Then why?””
She looked directly into my eyes.
“Because you were never supposed to get it.””
My heart stopped.
“What?””
She reached into her purse.
Pulled out her phone.
And showed us a picture.
A document.
A document signed by my mother.
Dad grabbed the phone.
His face changed instantly.
“No…”
“What is it?”” I asked.
He didn’t answer.
He just stared.
Because the signature on that document was real.
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And according to it…
My mother had changed the entire trust agreement before she died.
