Chapter 18 - The Deposition
Victoria’s civil lawsuit lasted exactly long enough to become dangerous to her.
Her attorneys resisted discovery.
Daniel pressed.
A judge ordered limited document production relevant to Victoria’s claim that Ethan had fabricated accusations to damage her reputation.
That meant Victoria’s prior statements about Lily mattered.
So did her communications regarding Claire.
So did her knowledge of the ring.
Daniel took her deposition in a conference room on Fifth Avenue.
Ethan did not attend.
He read the transcript afterward.
Daniel: Had you seen the platinum ring Lily wore at the gala before that evening?
Victoria: I don’t recall.
Daniel: Did Claire Hart regularly wear that ring?
Victoria: She wore many pieces of jewelry.
Daniel: I’m asking about this ring.
Victoria: I may have seen it.
Daniel: Did you attend Claire Hart’s memorial service?
Victoria: Yes.
Daniel: Did you see the ring displayed in the memorial photograph beside her urn?
Pause.
Victoria: Possibly.
Daniel: Did you accompany Ethan Hart when he had the ring’s chain repaired in February?
Pause.
Victoria: I don’t remember.
Daniel then produced a text.
Victoria to Ethan, February 8:
Claire’s ring is ready at Beldon Jewelers. I can pick it up for Lily.
Ethan stopped reading.
The transcript continued.
Daniel: So by February, you knew the ring belonged to Lily and had belonged to Claire?
Victoria’s attorney: Objection to form.
Daniel: You may answer.
Victoria: I understood Lily believed that.
Daniel: That is not what I asked.
Victoria: I knew Claire had worn it.
Daniel: And you knew Ethan gave it to Lily.
Victoria: Yes.
There it was.
Under oath.
The ballroom lie collapsed completely.
Daniel moved next to the diamond ring Victoria accused Lily of stealing.
She admitted she removed it in the ladies’ lounge.
She claimed she forgot where.
She admitted she did not ask staff to search.
She admitted she approached Lily after seeing Claire’s ring.
Then came the question that mattered.
Daniel: Why did you tell your publicist, before confronting Lily, to document her if she “acted out”?
Victoria: Lily had been unpredictable.
Daniel: According to whom?
Victoria: Based on personal experience.
Daniel: Did any licensed clinician diagnose Lily with behavioral instability?
Victoria: Not that I know of.
Daniel: Did her school report dishonesty?
Victoria: I was informed—
Daniel: By whom?
Victoria: Ethan.
Ethan stared at the page.
That was false.
Daniel produced emails.
Victoria had used Ethan’s account to tell the school the opposite of what counselors observed.
The transcript became uglier.
Then Daniel asked about Ridgewood Academy.
Victoria denied planning to remove Lily from the home.
He showed her the email.
The child’s fixation on deceased mother has become disruptive to household formation.
Victoria’s attorney called for a break.
When they returned, the answers became shorter.
By the end of six hours, Victoria’s civil case had become a map of contradictions.
Two days later, her lawyers offered to dismiss it.
Daniel advised acceptance only if the dismissal was with prejudice and no confidentiality agreement restricted Ethan from discussing proven facts.
Victoria agreed.
Lily asked what “with prejudice” meant.
“It means she can’t bring the same claim again.”
“So she quits?”
“In that lawsuit.”
“Did she say sorry?”
“No.”
Lily shrugged.
“I didn’t think so.”
That afternoon, the criminal investigation produced another consequence.
Federal prosecutors charged Adrian Mercer with conspiracy to commit wire fraud and money laundering related to foundation payments.
He entered a not-guilty plea.
Then, within three weeks, his attorneys began discussing cooperation.
Victoria’s world was becoming smaller.
People who had protected her were protecting themselves.
Celeste watched the developments with grim satisfaction.
Ethan did not.
He had begun to understand that revenge was dangerous because it kept Victoria central.
He wanted a life in which her name eventually became unnecessary.
Lily helped him understand this without intending to.
One Saturday, he found her taking down a newspaper clipping about the case from the study wall.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m tired of seeing her.”
He stared.
He had pinned the clipping there because it documented the truth.
But Lily was right.
Evidence did not need to become wallpaper.
He removed the rest.
They replaced them with photographs of Claire.
Not as a shrine.
As family.
One picture showed Claire laughing with cake icing on her nose.
Another showed her asleep on the couch.
One showed her furious during a rainstorm because Ethan had locked the keys in their car.
Lily laughed.
“Mommy looked mad.”
“She was.”
“Was she always brave?”
“No.”
Lily looked surprised.
“She was terrified of mice.”
“That doesn’t count.”
“She hated public speaking.”
“But she did speeches.”
“Being brave doesn’t mean liking it.”
Lily considered that.
“So I can be scared and still brave?”
“Yes.”
She touched her cheek.
The bruise had faded.
Only a faint yellow mark remained.
“Then I was brave at the gala.”
Ethan swallowed.
“Yes.”
She looked at him.
“You were late.”
The old shame returned.
“Yes.”
“But you came.”
He waited.
Lily added a photograph to the wall.
“I’m still mad you were late.”
“I know.”
“But I’m glad you came.”
It was the first mercy she had offered him.
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