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Chapter Eleven – The Edge of Trust

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The rain came before dawn, hammering the villa’s terracotta roof in steady sheets. Lucy woke to the sound, her eyes opening to the dim light filtering through the drapes. Gabriel’s side of the bed was cold.

For a moment she lay still, listening to the storm, before the events of the previous night crashed back into her mind the forged trust documents, Gabriel’s unreadable stare, the weight of suspicion pressing on her chest.

She found him in the study, sleeves rolled up, the faint blue glow of his laptop illuminating his face. He didn’t look up when she entered.

“You haven’t slept,” she said softly.

“Neither have you.” His tone was flat, but not cruel. He gestured toward the papers spread across the desk. “The signature’s clean. Whoever forged it had access to your handwriting more than just a signature. Notes, letters… practice.”

Her throat tightened. “Patricia.”

“It’s possible,” he said, “but she’s too careful to leave fingerprints. This was done to make me doubt you.”

Lucy crossed
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