For three years, she had controlled what our family believed.

Tonight, the records would begin replacing her version of events.

And I knew exactly how much she would hate that.

PART 4 — TO FAMILY LOYALTY

At seven, I arrived at the villa alone.

The gates opened before my car reached the guardhouse.

Vivian still considered me predictable.

I attended the events she arranged.

Wore the clothes she preferred.

Listened while she discussed mergers and social alliances.