She gasped in shock while Olivia stepped back clutching Miles. Caleb began crying loudly inside his crib.
I looked into Diana’s eyes and said calmly, “The cameras recorded everything and security is already calling the police.”
Diana’s face drained of color.
When officers arrived and escorted her away the penthouse finally fell silent again. Rain tapped softly against the glass walls while Olivia sat on the floor rocking Miles until he fell asleep peacefully.
For the first time since his birth he was not crying.
I sat beside her and asked quietly, “How did you know Elise’s song.”
Olivia smiled gently.
“She sang it in the hospital while holding the twins,” Olivia replied. “She believed love was a medicine that doctors could never prescribe.”
I closed my eyes and realized how blind grief had made me.
The investigation that followed revealed Diana had manipulated medical instructions, spread false information to doctors, and prepared legal documents to control the twins’ inheritance. Sedatives found in Miles’s system explained his constant distress.
Without Olivia the story might have ended with my children placed under the authority of someone who saw them as property.