The text from Mom arrived while I was finalizing the resort acquisition paperwork.
“Diana, given recent events, we think it’s best if you don’t come to Villa Bella this summer. The family needs time to heal.”
Recent events. That’s what they called it—me exposing Uncle Robert’s embezzlement from the family foundation.
Apparently, stealing millions from charity was forgivable, but reporting it was an unforgivable breach of family loyalty.
“Miss Reynolds.”
My lawyer, Kate, looked up from her stack of documents.
“The final purchase agreement for Bella Cove Resort is ready for your signature.”
I smiled, thinking of my family’s precious villa—Villa Bella—their luxury vacation home nestled inside the resort’s most exclusive section. The villa they’d banned me from.
The villa that, in about ten minutes, would technically be my property.
“How long until the transfer is complete?” I asked, signing the papers with a flourish.
“The resort will be yours by close of business today,” Kate confirmed, “including all private villas and restricted-access protocols.”
I picked up my phone and read Mom’s text again. For twenty years, Villa Bella had been the center of our family’s universe.
Every summer, every major holiday, every important celebration happened there, and being banned from it was meant to be my punishment.
Instead, it had become my opportunity.
“Send the notification letters to all villa owners,” I told Kate.
“Effective immediately, all access cards and security protocols are being updated for safety reasons— including your family’s cards.”
Especially my family’s cards.
My phone buzzed again. This time, my sister, Victoria.
“Mom told you about Villa Bella, right? It’s for the best.
After what you did to Uncle Robert…”
“What I did?” I typed back.
“You mean reporting his theft from children’s charities? Someone had to show some integrity.”
“It was just creative accounting,” she protested.
“Now he might go to jail.”
I set my phone down and turned back to the acquisition papers. Creative accounting.
That’s what they called stealing from sick kids, but I was the villain for exposing it.
My assistant appeared with a tablet.
“The resort staff is ready for the ownership transition announcement. And your family just arrived at Villa Bella for their annual summer stay.”
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