She did not answer immediately.

She scrolled down, her thumb moving rapidly across the glass.

“It is a press release,” she said, her voice dropping to a whisper.

“From the Holloway Group?” I asked.

“No,” Margaret said, looking up at me. “It is from the Global Financial Herald, and it is already trending on social media.”

She turned the screen toward me.

The headline was written in bold, black letters.

*HOLLOWAY EMPIRE HEIRESS IN PSYCHIATRIC CRISIS AFTER BIRTH OF TRIPLETS.*

I stared at the words, unable to process them.

Beneath the headline was a photograph of me from three years ago, smiling at a charity gala.

Beside it was a cropped, low-resolution image of a medical chart.

My heart began to beat faster, the monitor on the wall accelerating its steady rhythm.

“This is confidential,” I whispered, my hand shaking as I took the tablet from her. “How did they get this?”

“Read the text,” Margaret said gently.

I read the first paragraph.

The article cited anonymous medical sources within the hospital.

It claimed that I had suffered a severe psychotic break during the delivery of our triplets.