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Chapter 10 - Margaret Finally Explained the Wall

Margaret agreed to a recorded interview as part of plea negotiations.

Ryan attended with counsel.

Claire did too.

Margaret looked older.

But still controlled.

Ryan asked:

“Why Emma?”

Margaret sighed.

“Daniel humiliated everyone.”

“That’s not an answer.”

“He had an affair. Created a child. Then expected the trust to bend around his mistakes.”

“Emma wasn’t a mistake.”

Margaret looked away.

Ryan continued:

“Why fake her death?”

“Because Daniel was dead.”

“So?”

“Because Vanessa was collapsing. Thomas was dead. You were taking over the company. Another inheritance fight would have destroyed everything.”

Ryan laughed bitterly.

“So you solved it by erasing a baby?”

Margaret flinched.

“I told myself it was temporary.”

Claire’s face changed.

That phrase.

Again.

Temporary.

Margaret said she planned to keep Emma hidden only until the trust restructuring finished.

Then Laura died.

Rebecca became involved.

Records multiplied.

Every lie required another.

When Emma’s first fake death certificate was issued, Margaret crossed a line she could no longer easily reverse.

“Then why keep her alive secretly?”

Ryan asked.

Margaret stared at him as if the answer were obvious.

“I’m not a murderer.”

Ryan’s jaw tightened.

“No. You just let people believe a living child was dead.”

Margaret looked down.

Emma had moved between private caregivers.

Paid apartments.

A closed medical residence.

Margaret kept her supplied and medically cared for.

But hidden.

Then audits started.

Margaret panicked.

She brought Emma to Claire because Claire had already been compromised by the signed certification.

“You knew Claire would be afraid.”

“Yes.”

Claire whispered:

“You used Ethan against me.”

Margaret said nothing.

Claire continued:

“You told me I’d lose my son if I confessed.”

“I told you there could be consequences.”

“You knew exactly what I would hear.”

Margaret looked away.

Then Ryan asked:

“Did you tell Emma I was her father?”

Margaret hesitated.

“Sometimes.”

Ryan stared.

“Why?”

“She needed a familiar story.”

His stomach turned.

Margaret had shown Emma photographs of Ryan.

Called him Daddy.

Preparing Emma in case she ever had to be placed with him suddenly.

That explained the vent scene completely.

A frightened toddler saw the man Margaret had repeatedly labeled Daddy.

And called for him.

Nothing supernatural.

Just manipulation.

Ryan stood.

“I’m done.”

Margaret looked at him.

“You think I’m evil.”

Ryan paused.

“I think you made one selfish decision, then spent fifteen months making children and adults pay for it.”

That was worse than a label.

Because it was specific.

Then Margaret whispered:

“Claire is more like me than you think.”

Ryan stopped.

Claire’s face changed.

“What does that mean?”

Margaret smiled sadly.

“She hasn’t told you why she knew about the service passage.”

Claire went pale.

Ryan turned toward her.

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Margaret had just revealed one last secret about the hiding place inside Ryan’s own house.

👉 Margaret finally admitted she taught Emma to call Ryan “Daddy”—but her last remark revealed Claire knew about the hidden passage long before Emma appeared at their door.

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