“The child is thriving in his mother’s care,” Renee added. “And the father’s actions have caused significant distress.”

Judge Harlan nodded.

She looked down at the documents one last time.

“Based on the evidence of severe financial fraud and perjury,” Judge Harlan said. “I am granting sole legal and physical custody of Nolan Bellamy to his mother.”

“I am also ordering the immediate seizure of all assets listed in this ledger,” she continued.

“To be held in escrow for retroactive child support and legal fees,” she added.

“And I am referring this matter to the District Attorney for criminal investigation,” Judge Harlan said.

She struck her gavel.

The sound echoed through the courtroom like a gunshot.

“Court is adjourned,” she said.

Grant stood up, his chair scraping loudly against the floor.

He looked at me, his eyes filled with rage.

“You won’t get away with this, Claire,” he hissed.

“Move along, Mr. Bellamy,” the bailiff said, stepping between us.

Sarah put her hand on my shoulder.

“You did it, Claire,” she whispered.

I couldn’t speak.

The tears finally came, hot and fast, washing away the months of fear.