Chapter 10 - THE WOMAN WHO WANTED EVERYTHING
Isabella Moretti had spent years believing she deserved more.
More influence.
More money.
More control.
She'd grown up in Elena's shadow.
Elena was admired.
Loved.
Trusted.
Isabella was clever.
Ambitious.
Restless.
When Elena married Dante, Isabella saw opportunity.
She entered the Moretti household.
Helped with family events.
Managed social relationships.
And gradually became indispensable.
But Elena began noticing irregularities.
Missing funds.
Unauthorized payments.
Security contracts that didn't match invoices.
She questioned Isabella.
Then discovered something worse.
Isabella had been using family accounts to support a private investment scheme.
Elena planned to tell Dante.
She also intended to remove Isabella from the household.
The night of the fire, they argued in the music room.
Investigators eventually reconstructed the sequence.
Isabella had accessed the security system.
Disabled parts of the alarm.
And attempted to remove records from the console.
A confrontation followed.
The electrical equipment was damaged.
A fire started.
Elena was trapped.
Isabella escaped.
The evidence did not establish every detail immediately.
But it was enough to support serious charges after further forensic examination and witness testimony.
The truth emerged slowly.
Through records.
Audio.
Financial documents.
And the testimony of a former security technician who admitted altering logs under pressure.
Dante listened as investigators explained.
His face remained still.
But his hands trembled.
Elena hadn't died because of a random accident.
She had died after confronting someone she trusted.
Someone who then helped raise her son.
Dante closed his eyes.
For years, he'd blamed himself for not being home.
Now he understood that blame had been carefully encouraged.
Isabella had used his grief.
His guilt.
His fear.
And his desire to protect Leo.
She'd convinced him that silence was safer.
That Leo's memories were unreliable.
That questions would only hurt the child.
Dante looked at the investigator.
“Will Leo have to testify?”
“We'll work with child specialists and the court to determine what's necessary and appropriate.”
Dante nodded.
“He won't be pressured.”
The investigator agreed.
“We'll prioritize his well-being.”
Dante took a breath.
Then looked toward the window.
For years, he'd believed his power could keep enemies outside the gates.
He hadn't understood that the greatest danger had been welcomed through the front door.
And now he had to rebuild his son's sense of safety.
Not with guards.
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Not with money.
But with trust.
