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Chapter 13 - THE PHONE CALL I SHOULD NOT HAVE MADE Amelia told me:

“Do not contact Charlotte.”

Detective Benton told me the same.

I waited thirty-six hours.

Then called.

Charlotte answered.

Neither lawyer had arranged the call.

I should have hung up.

Instead I said:

“Why?”

She cried.

“Mom.”

“Why did you do it?”

“I didn’t.”

“You pushed me.”

“You fell.”

“Charlotte.”

“You were angry. You’d been drinking.”

Half a glass of champagne.

“You stood there.”

“What?”

“When I came up.”

She became silent.

“You looked at me.”

“Mom, stop.”

“Daniel said I was gone.”

She started sobbing.

“You’re confused.”

That word.

Confused.

I snapped.

“I will leave you nothing. Do you hear me? Not one dollar. I will spend every cent before I let you profit from this.”

Then I hung up.

Charlotte recorded the call.

Her attorney later used it to argue I was vindictive and had reconstructed the river event through the lens of our financial fight.

Amelia asked:

“Did saying that help?”

“For twenty minutes.”

“And after?”

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“No.”

“Good. Remember that feeling.”

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