PART 3: THE CONFRONTATION
The front door swung open, and Graham stepped into the hallway, loosening his tie with an arrogant smirk.
“Well, Clara, I hope you’ve finally learned your lesson about—” Graham froze mid-sentence as his eyes locked onto Elias standing in the living room.
The color drained completely from Graham’s face, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “No… that’s impossible. We buried you!”
“You tried,” Elias stepped forward, his voice a cold, measured whisper of absolute vengeance. “But justice has a habit of refusing to stay in the ground.”
Vivian appeared behind Graham, her face twisting into sheer panic as she realized her meticulously built web of lies had completely unraveled.
Before Graham could lunge toward the door, red and blue lights flashed brilliantly through the front windows, illuminating the room as federal marshals poured through every entrance.
(The final verdict and ultimate justice are just ahead! Click “Next Page” to continue reading…)
