I gave my fiancée a life of luxury and a ring everyone envied. I came home early to surprise my mother, only to hear my fiancée hiss, “You’re useless.”

No chandeliers.

Just sunlight, children laughing, and Elena Vale cutting a blue ribbon with steady hands.

Vanessa was awaiting trial. Her brother had accepted a plea deal. Her father’s properties were being seized.

My mother looked at me and smiled.

“You didn’t have to do all this,” she whispered.

I kissed her forehead.

“Yes,” I said. “I did.”

For the first time in my life, revenge did not feel like fire.

It felt like peace.