Chapter 6 - Serena’s Version
Serena wanted immunity.
She did not receive it.
What she received was an opportunity to speak through counsel.
Her attorney contacted federal investigators after the interstate wire transfers drew attention from the FBI and U.S. Attorney’s Office.
Ava was not allowed inside the proffer session.
Elena later summarized what Serena claimed.
“Serena says Julian created the Halcyon plan.”
Ava laughed.
“Convenient.”
“She admits preparing documents.”
“Forgery?”
“She says Julian supplied signed pages and told her Ava had agreed.”
“My signature was copied.”
“Yes.”
“She knew.”
“Probably. But we need evidence.”
Ava paced Margaret’s apartment.
“And the custody plan?”
“Serena says it was Julian’s idea.”
“Her name is on it.”
“She claims Julian told her she would be temporary caregiver only if you were hospitalized.”
“Why would his mistress be caring for my baby?”
Elena did not answer.
Ava stopped.
“Say it.”
“Serena admitted the affair.”
Ava felt almost nothing.
That surprised her.
Maybe betrayal had exceeded capacity.
“How long?”
“Eighteen months.”
Margaret closed her eyes.
Ava did the math.
Long before pregnancy.
Before the fertility conversations.
Before Julian cried when the test turned positive.
“Did she want him to leave me?”
“Yes.”
“Did he promise?”
“Apparently.”
“After the baby?”
Elena nodded.
Serena claimed Julian planned to divorce Ava after obtaining temporary custody.
He told Serena Ava would receive treatment.
He would refinance Halcyon.
Ward Capital would survive.
Then he and Serena would raise the baby “temporarily” while Ava recovered.
Temporarily.
A word designed to make theft sound administrative.
Ava sat.
“Did Serena want my daughter?”
Elena answered carefully.
“She says she believed she would help Julian care for her.”
“While I was in a psychiatric facility.”
“Yes.”
“Based on a condition I don’t have.”
“Yes.”
Ava looked toward the windows.
“Did she believe I was unstable?”
“No.”
That answer hurt differently.
Serena had known.
There was no delusion.
No sincere concern.
Only strategy.
Then Elena showed her messages recovered from Serena’s work account.
SERENA: She trusts you more now that she’s pregnant.
JULIAN: She wants the baby more than anything.
SERENA: That makes her easier, not harder.
Another:
JULIAN: After delivery I file.
SERENA: And if she fights?
JULIAN: She will. That helps us.
Another:
SERENA: I don’t want to be temporary forever.
JULIAN: You won’t be.
SERENA: You promise?
JULIAN: Once this is finished, it’s us.
Ava stared.
Margaret asked, “Were they planning to marry?”
Elena nodded.
“It appears so.”
Ava laughed.
The sound startled everyone.
“What?”
Margaret asked.
Ava touched her wedding ring.
“I was financing my husband’s next marriage.”
She removed the ring.
Set it on the table.
Then pushed it away.
Serena’s cooperation revealed the term “controlled trigger.”
According to her, Julian intended to create a public incident after Ava came home from the hospital.
Not physical harm.
A staged confrontation.
A hired behavioral-health consultant would already be present.
Julian would secretly record Ava becoming distressed.
Someone would call emergency services and report that Ava was threatening self-harm while holding the infant.
Ava’s blood went cold.
“She would be in my arms.”
Elena nodded.
“What if police believed them?”
“That was the point.”
The false psychiatric letter would support the call.
The edited messages would support the letter.
The paid witnesses would describe months of instability.
Within hours, Julian’s lawyer would seek emergency temporary custody.
“And Serena?”
“Would be at the house as an allegedly neutral caregiver.”
Ava’s mouth went dry.
“Neutral.”
Margaret swore.
Serena had not merely been sleeping with Ava’s husband.
She planned to stand beside him in court as the woman who “helped” when Ava supposedly became dangerous.
Then came an unexpected detail.
Serena said Julian kept a paper ledger.
A black leather notebook listing payments connected to Halcyon and the custody strategy.
“Where?” Ava asked.
“She doesn’t know.”
“She worked with him every day.”
“She says Julian moved it after the storm.”
Ava did not trust Serena.
But the existence of a ledger fit Julian’s personality.
He documented everything.
Transactions.
Promises.
Leverage.
Then Serena made one more claim.
The necklace.
Ava’s grandmother’s diamonds.
Serena said Julian had not given them to her romantically.
He had told her to wear them during the confrontation.
Ava stared.
“Why?”
Elena looked uneasy.
“To provoke you.”
Silence.
“He wanted me angry.”
“Yes.”
“The affair. The necklace. Her in my house.”
“Yes.”
“The whole thing was staged?”
“According to Serena, Julian expected you to confront them. He wanted a recording of you becoming physically aggressive.”
Ava remembered grabbing Serena’s necklace.
Serena stepping backward.
Julian suddenly filming with his phone.
Then the slap.
The wine cellar.
The storm.
Margaret arriving unexpectedly.
If Margaret had not returned—
Ava stopped herself.
She did not need to imagine the completed version.
Serena’s next message made it clear enough.
Sent to Julian twenty minutes before Ava came home:
Wearable camera active.
Let her make the first move.
Ava looked at Elena.
“But I didn’t.”
“No.”
“Julian did.”
“Yes.”
For the first time, Ava understood why Serena had looked surprised when Julian slapped her.
The trap had been built for Ava.
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Julian had lost control first.
And Margaret’s unexpected arrival had blown open the entire plan.
