{"id":427,"date":"2026-09-17T14:52:03","date_gmt":"2026-09-17T14:52:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/fantatv.com\/series\/i-returned-from-the-fire-to-reclaim-my-life\/3-part-3-the-death-certificate\/"},"modified":"2026-09-17T14:52:03","modified_gmt":"2026-09-17T14:52:03","slug":"3-part-3-the-death-certificate","status":"publish","type":"sr_chapter","link":"http:\/\/fantatv.com\/?sr_chapter=3-part-3-the-death-certificate","title":{"rendered":"3 | PART 3: THE DEATH CERTIFICATE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p dir=\"ltr\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.igallery.blog\/assets\/d6d71f71abed14e4e47e1dce52190abb\/2026\/0917\/6f13ad7e-e3f0-47e9-b7b6-04ae010495e2-Screenshot_25.png\" style=\"max-width: 100{4ffdf0d3d7c1df7718bc4ac5461c4394f3feadae72d4f226268bca6495f999d2};height: auto\" loading=\"eager\" alt=\"\"><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">When Marcus placed the documents on the wedding table, Juliette looked as though the floor had vanished beneath her.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You planned this.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You wanted to humiliate me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">I looked around the ballroom.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I wanted everyone to see what happened.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You&#8217;ve always been jealous of me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">The sentence hurt more than I expected.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Not because it was true.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Because I had spent my whole life afraid that she believed it.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I was jealous of one thing,&#8221; I said.<\/p>\n<div>\n<div data-google-query-id=\"CLek4eHu9ZYDFduaVgEdXKcCgQ\">\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She frowned.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;That you could still call me your sister.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She stared.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;And you couldn&#8217;t even do 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dir=\"ltr\">It was an old security image.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Grainy.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Blurry.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">But recognizable.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Juliette stood outside the house.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Alive.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">The timestamp was visible.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">11:42 p.m.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">My family had claimed she had been unconscious at that time.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Juliette stared at the photograph.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Marcus said:<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You told investigators you were trapped upstairs.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She said nothing.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You told them you escaped through a window.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Nothing.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You told them you never saw Caroline.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Her lips parted.<\/p>\n<div>\n<div data-type=\"parallax\">\n<div>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div data-google-query-id=\"CNLe4eHu9ZYDFXiZVgEdQnk4fA\">\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Marcus placed another photograph beside the first.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">This one showed the hallway.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Smoke.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Fire.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">And a figure near the entrance.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Me.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Then another figure behind me.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Juliette.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She had been there.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">The room erupted in whispers.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Andrew looked at her.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You told me you weren&#8217;t there.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Juliette shook her head.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I was confused.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You said you were downstairs.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I don&#8217;t remember.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Marcus leaned forward.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;That&#8217;s interesting.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">He opened another file.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;The hospital report states Caroline was found alive at 11:58 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dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;So was I.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I didn&#8217;t know what to do.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You walked away.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Her tears continued.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;I thought the ceiling was going to collapse.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;And you left me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She covered her mouth.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">For the first time, she looked less like a bride and more like the little girl I remembered.<\/p>\n<div>\n<div data-google-query-id=\"CPGG4eHu9ZYDFVW3VgEdABIPxQ\">\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">But I couldn&#8217;t let that memory save her.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Not this time.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Marcus turned to Andrew.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;You deserve to know that the Mercer estate was transferred after Caroline&#8217;s death.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Andrew looked at Juliette.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">&#8220;Your sister&#8217;s inheritance?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">She said 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