Chapter 14 - SERENA’S EMPTY NURSERY
Serena did not go to prison immediately.
She was charged later.
At first, she stayed in her apartment under no-contact restrictions.
No contact with Gianna.
No contact with the twins.
No entering the hospital.
Her prepared nursery remained untouched.
Police photographed it.
Then returned the apartment to her.
Months later, during a civil deposition, she described why she built it.
“I wanted one place where someone needed me.”
That was the sentence.
Not:
I wanted money.
Not:
I wanted Bellante inheritance.
Need.
Serena had spent years being useful to Lucia.
Family events.
Charity boards.
Hospital visits.
Managing relatives.
She watched me marry Gianna.
Build a separate household.
Become less dependent on the Bellante family center.
Then pregnancy.
Lucia told her:
“You’ll become irrelevant when the boys come.”
Cruel.
Effective.
Then offered a solution.
One twin.
Serena knew it was wrong.
She also wanted it enough to keep listening.
That mixed motive mattered.
She had ordered baby furniture.
Not because adoption was complete.
Because Lucia told her:
“Prepare.”
She did.
Then the switch.
Serena saw Lucia moving babies.
She said:
“I knew I should scream.”
“Why didn’t you?”
“I thought if I stopped her, she would choose Massimo over me forever.”
There.
A thirty-six-year-old woman still arranging her morality around whether her mother chose her.
Explanation.
Not excuse.
Then the purse.
“I reached because I wanted the bracelet gone.”
“Why?”
“Because if it disappeared, maybe no one could prove I knew.”
That was clearer than any lawyer wanted.
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Serena had not designed the act.
She had tried to hide it.
