The Story Everyone Believed
Chapter 02 - The Story Everyone Believed
By sunset, Marcus had built a complete story out of one unfinished moment.
Sofia said Evelyn had become impatient with Margaret’s forgetfulness. According to her, small arguments had grown into cruel remarks, then into threats. That afternoon, Margaret had spilled tea on a financial document. Evelyn had grabbed the wooden exercise club from the home gym and raised it while shouting. Sofia claimed she had thrown herself between them just before Marcus arrived.
The explanation fit the image in his mind too well.
A private doctor examined Margaret and found no broken bones, only a bruised hip from the fall. Marcus was relieved, but his anger remained. He moved his mother into the downstairs guest suite and told Sofia to stay close to her. When Evelyn called, he let the phone ring until it stopped.
His mother’s memory came and went in waves. At dinner she called him by his late father’s name. Ten minutes later, she gripped his wrist and said, “Don’t let the pretty girl take my house.”
Marcus glanced at Sofia, who was carrying a tray into the room. “She’s confused,” the maid said softly. “She says things like that when she misses you.”
Later, Marcus searched the kitchen for the blue bottle Evelyn had mentioned. He found vitamins, blood-pressure tablets, and a row of carefully labeled prescriptions. Nothing blue.
Sofia appeared in the doorway. “Are you looking for something?”
“My mother’s medicine.”
“I organize all of it now. Your wife asked me to take over because she was busy.”
The answer sounded reasonable, but Marcus remembered Evelyn’s exact words: Ask your mother about the blue bottle.
He went upstairs to the bedroom he had shared with Evelyn. Her side of the closet was half empty. On the dresser lay a framed photograph from their tenth anniversary, turned face down.
Marcus called her at last.
She answered after the third ring. “Is your mother safe?”
“She has a bruised hip.”
“I never touched her.”
“I saw you with the club.”
“You saw me after Sofia pushed her.”
Marcus closed his eyes. “Sofia says you threatened them.”
“Of course she does. She has been preparing you to believe that for months.”
“Then why didn’t you tell me?”
“I tried. Every time I called, you said the project was in crisis and asked me to handle things at home.”
The truth of that accusation stung him.
Evelyn continued, quieter now. “I found Sofia forcing Margaret to sign papers. When I stopped her, she knocked your mother down. I grabbed the club because Sofia reached for the locked medicine cabinet. I was trying to keep her away from it.”
Marcus wanted to believe her. He also remembered Margaret flinching.
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“I need proof,” he said.
“So do I,” Evelyn replied. “Because someone erased mine.”
