Great! Here's the **full, literary version of Chapter III – "The Secret of the Cellar"**, a sequel to the novel:---



# **Chapter III – The Secret of the Cellar**

Gabrielle couldn't sleep that night. Thoughts swirled in her head, images of the past intertwined with discoveries from the library. Finally, she rose, walked through the quiet house, and stopped at the door leading to the cellar. It had always been a mysterious place to her, full of forgotten objects, old furniture, and dust that had settled in layers over the decades.

She felt the cold metal on the doorknob. The door, which never seemed to open easily, this time yielded to her pressure with a slight creak. Gabrielle descended the stone steps, flashlight in hand. The air was damp and smelled of earth, musty, and something else—the scent of old secrets that still filled the space.

Amidst the old chests, trunks, and dust bags, Gabrielle came across something that caught her eye: a small wooden cabinet built into the wall, a key embedded in its rusty lock. Her heart began to beat faster. She turned the key and opened the door. Inside were stacks of documents and manuscripts, carefully arranged, as if someone wanted them to be found someday.

Gabrielle began to sift through the papers. They included Éloi's notes, sketches of his projects, correspondence with local authorities, and personal notes about the events that led to the archives fire in 1887. Each page told a story of tension, betrayal, and family conflicts long hidden from the eyes of his descendants.

At some point, she came across documents detailing Éloi's disappearance. They revealed that her ancestor had been forced to hide the waterworks project—technology that could transform the life of the Valley—and that some family members were trying to destroy his work. Gabrielle felt she was discovering a truth no one had dared to reveal before.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps on the stairs. She turned sharply and saw Antoine standing in the cellar doorway. His face was serious, his eyes full of concern.

"Gabrielle… did you find them?" he asked quietly.

"Yes," she replied, handing him one of the documents. "Everything. Projects, letters, notes… and even details of the fire. Éloi was at the heart of it all."

Antoine took the document and studied the records. His hands trembled slightly as he ran his eyes over the carefully written script.
"This is more than I expected…" he said after a moment. "And I realize not everyone in the family will want to hear about it."

Gabrielle suddenly felt the weight of all the responsibility weighing on her. She knew that discovering this cellar could change everything: family relationships, perceptions of the past, and even the future of the Valley.

"We have to be careful," she said. "But we can't hide it. Not after all this."

Antoine nodded and looked deeper into the cellar.

"Éloi left clues for us… as if he knew that one day someone would have to finish his work. But the path to the truth will be difficult."

Gabrielle felt the dark walls of the cellar, filled with dust and forgotten objects, suddenly become witnesses to something greater—a story that required courage and sacrifice to see the light of day.

In that moment, she felt something she hadn't felt since childhood: a mixture of excitement and fear, knowing that every step she took in this case would lead her deeper into the family secrets that had echoed within the walls of the Beaumont estate for generations.

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