CHAPTER 10: SHE NEVER NEEDED REVENGE — ONLY ACCESS
Morning light broke through shattered glass.
The gala was no longer a celebration.
It was documentation.
Evidence.
Confession.
Collapse.
The heir was taken away without resistance now.
He didn’t fight.
Because he finally understood:
There was nothing to fight.
Only consequence.
He looked back at me one last time.
“Who are you?”
For a moment, I didn’t answer.
Then I said:
“The mistake your world made… when it stopped asking questions.”
The doors closed.
Not with violence.
But finality.
And for the first time that night…
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silence didn’t feel like fear.
It felt like truth.
