In the stark, cold interrogation room, Camille told the detectives her story.

She spoke of the threats, the manipulation, and her eventual decision to gather evidence against Christian.

The detectives listened intently, their expressions gradually softening as they began to understand the depth of her predicament.

“You’ve been through a lot,” Detective Ramirez said gently, his voice tinged with sympathy. “But why didn’t you come forward before?”

Camille sighed softly. “I was terrified. Christian had power and influence. He threatened to destroy everything I cared about if I didn’t comply,” she said quietly.

The detectives exchanged glances.

This was going to be a complicated case, considering that they were dealing...