Chapter 13: Rodrigoâs Final Performance

Rodrigo insisted on testifying.
His attorneys advised against it.
He believed the jury needed to hear from him directly.
He entered the witness stand wearing a perfectly tailored navy suit.
Without the burgundy blazer, the yacht, or the family estate behind him, he still carried himself like a king.
âMy daughter misunderstood a private family intervention,â he said.
The prosecutor looked almost surprised.
âAn intervention?â
âMariana had become obsessed with imagined financial crimes.â
âYou handed her documents transferring control of her trust.â
âFor her protection.â
âYou arranged for Adrian to control her sonâs inheritance.â
âTo provide stability.â
âYou ordered the yacht to leave after she fell.â
âThe captain panicked.â
The captain had already testified that Rodrigo threatened him.
âYou ordered the cameras erased.â
âI ordered security to protect the familyâs privacy.â
âYou arranged the fire at Bellavista.â
âI knew nothing about it.â
âYou imprisoned Lucia beneath the hotel.â
âShe was placed there for her safety.â
A murmur moved through the courtroom.
The prosecutor approached the witness stand.
âMr. Salcedo, is there anything you are not willing to call protection?â
Rodrigoâs expression tightened.
âI protected that family for forty years.â
âFrom what?â
âScandal. Weakness. Enemies.â
âWas Mariana an enemy?â
âShe chose to become one.â
The prosecutor stopped.
âSo when she refused to sign the transfer documents, you considered her an enemy?â
Rodrigo realized the danger.
âI considered her confused.â
The prosecutor played the office recording again.
She wonât survive.
âWhat did you mean?â
Rodrigo looked at Mariana.
For the first time, his composure cracked.
âShe was going to destroy everything.â
The prosecutor waited.
Rodrigo continued.
âDo you understand what I built? Thousands of employees. Political alliances. Properties across three continents. One spoiled daughter believed she had the right to tear it apart.â
âSo you decided she had to die?â
Rodrigoâs face changed.
He knew he had gone too far.
But the words were already in the courtroom.
The prosecutor returned to the table.
âNo further questions.â
As Rodrigo stepped down, he looked at Mariana.
âYou should have stayed loyal,â he whispered.
Mariana met his eyes.
âYou never wanted loyalty.â
May you like
She glanced toward the handcuffs waiting for him.
âYou wanted obedience.â