Chapter 2 — Every Lie Was Already Recorded
Santiago refused to believe it.
"This is revenge."
Ricardo didn't respond.
Instead, Valeria quietly reached toward the antique silver clock mounted beside the fireplace.
She removed a tiny memory card hidden beneath its decorative panel.
Santiago frowned.
"What are you doing?"
She handed the card to her attorney.
"For the past three weeks," she said calmly, "that camera has recorded every conversation inside this room."
The attorney inserted the card into a laptop.
Within seconds—
Santiago's own voice echoed through the mansion.
"If she refuses... we'll have her declared mentally unstable."
Then Beatriz.
"After the baby is born, she'll never see him again."
Another recording.
"No one will question a grieving husband."
Silence.
Every word they had spoken.
Every threat.
Every plan.
Documented.
Beatriz's face turned pale.
"You were spying on us."
Valeria shook her head.
"I was protecting my child."
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One security guard quietly contacted the authorities.
No one stopped him.
