Chapter 9 - The Choice Alessandro Wanted

Renato stayed for forty-three minutes.

He talked for thirty-two.

Not because he became honest.

Because Henry made lying more expensive than answering.

Account by account.

Company by company.

Renato admitted enough to confirm the film.

He never confessed to everything.

Men like him rarely do.

But confession was no longer necessary.

Matteo had documents.

Victor had testimony.

Alessandro was alive.

Walter had Blackwater Pier.

Celeste had Renato’s messages.

And Henry had already arranged copies.

By sunset, three outside attorneys and one retired federal investigator had the complete package.

Not police.

Not yet.

Matteo wanted facts organized before anyone could bury them.

Renato left through the front door.

No shouting.

No guns.

No dramatic threat.

He simply looked at Matteo and said:

“You’ll regret choosing strangers over blood.”

Matteo answered:

“Blood is how you kept everyone quiet.”

Then Renato left.

That evening, Matteo returned to Saint Vincent.

This time, Celeste came.

She had asked first.

Matteo nearly said no.

Alessandro said yes.

So she stood beside the window in Room 312 while Alessandro studied her.

“You kept the film,” he said.

Celeste nodded.

“I almost gave it to Renato.”

“But you didn’t.”

“No.”

“Why?”

She looked at Matteo.

“Because Walter dropped the watch.”

Walter blinked.

“What?”

Celeste almost smiled.

“If that watch hadn’t fallen open, Anna wouldn’t have seen the photograph. Matteo wouldn’t have seen Walter. I could have kept lying.”

Walter looked at me.

“So my clumsiness saved the family.”

I shook my head.

“Don’t get proud.”

Alessandro laughed.

It was the first time I had heard him do it.

Matteo sat beside his father.

“Why didn’t you put the film somewhere safer?”

“I did.”

He nodded toward Celeste.

“People are safer when they choose to be.”

Celeste looked down.

Matteo stared at his father.

“You trusted her?”

“No.”

Alessandro’s eyes softened.

“I gave her a chance.”

That sentence hurt Celeste.

In a useful way.

Later, Matteo and Alessandro spoke alone.

The rest of us waited in the hall.

Walter drank terrible vending-machine coffee.

Victor did not come.

He had stayed at the estate with Henry.

I asked Walter:

“Do you forgive him?”

“Victor?”

“Yes.”

Walter thought about it.

“No.”

Then he shrugged.

“But I understand him better.”

“That helps?”

“Sometimes.”

The door opened.

Matteo stepped out.

His eyes were red.

He looked exhausted.

But lighter.

Walter stood.

“Well?”

Matteo held the silver watch.

“My father wants to leave Saint Vincent.”

“Where?”

“He wants a small house.”

Walter smiled.

“He always hated big houses.”

Matteo looked at me.

“I didn’t know that.”

“You have time now.”

He nodded.

That night, back at the estate, Celeste stood beneath the same chandelier where the engagement toast was supposed to happen.

The ballroom was empty.

She had changed out of the dark red gown.

Simple black dress.

No diamonds.

No audience.

Matteo entered.

I should have left.

Then he said:

“Anna.”

I stopped.

“Stay.”

Celeste looked at him.

“I know what you’re going to say.”

“Probably.”

She removed the engagement ring.

Placed it on the table.

“I lied to you.”

“Yes.”

“I hid Walter.”

“Yes.”

“I hid your father.”

“Yes.”

“I almost gave Renato the film.”

“Yes.”

Tears filled her eyes.

“I loved you.”

Matteo looked at her for a long time.

“I believe you.”

That made her cry harder.

Then he said:

“But I can’t marry someone who decided what truth I was allowed to know.”

Celeste nodded.

“I know.”

No shouting.

No begging.

No second chance promised.

She picked up her coat.

At the ballroom doors, she turned toward me.

“If Anna hadn’t opened these doors…”

Matteo looked at me.

I swallowed.

Celeste finished:

“None of us would be standing here.”

Then she left.

Matteo walked to the table.

Picked up the ring.

And placed it inside the silver watch case.

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