Chapter 14 - CAMILLE’S VERSION OF LOVE

Camille’s trial focused on assault, fraud, drugging, kidnapping conspiracy, and Evelyn’s death.

Her attorneys described a daughter controlled by a powerful father.

The evidence supported part of that story.

Richard monitored Camille from childhood.

He chose her schools.

Her friends.

Her first husband.

He trained her to gather information and maintain appearances.

Abuse shaped Camille.

It did not force her heel onto Iris’s hand.

The living room video played first.

The red dress.

The planted bracelet.

The scattered cash.

The slap.

The heel.

Gabriel entering from the terrace.

The pool.

The prosecutor paused the recording.

“This case is not about whether humiliation felt satisfying to strangers online.”

“It is about what happened before the doors opened.”

Camille took the stand.

She admitted planting the bracelet.

She admitted hitting Iris.

She admitted helping drug Gabriel.

She denied wanting Evelyn dead.

The prosecutor asked:

“Did you know Evelyn would not return after the greenhouse meeting?”

Camille remained silent.

“Did you know Ocean Crest was taking her to the coastal road?”

“I knew my father wanted to frighten her.”

“Did you ask where she was the next morning?”

“No.”

“Why?”

Camille looked at Iris.

“Because I knew.”

The courtroom became silent.

The prosecutor continued.

“Did you love Gabriel?”

“Yes.”

“Did you plan to have him confined in a private clinic?”

“Yes.”

“How can both be true?”

Tears filled Camille’s eyes.

“I believed he would remain mine if he no longer had the power to leave.”

That was her definition of love.

Access without consent.

Permanence without freedom.

Camille looked at Gabriel.

“You chose her.”

Gabriel shook his head.

“This was never a contest.”

“Truth replaced your version.”

The jury convicted Camille of aggravated assault, conspiracy, fraud, unlawful medication, kidnapping conspiracy, and involvement in Evelyn’s murder.

She received thirty-three years.

Before officers led her away, she asked Gabriel:

“Was anything between us real?”

He answered honestly.

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“Some of it may have been.”

“That did not make the crimes unreal.”