Chapter 6 - Daniel Shields His Exhausted Wife From Cruel Eyes
Daniel turned gently toward Amy, his expression softening instantly from lethal fury to profound tenderness.
He placed a strong, reassuring hand on her back, guiding her away from the hostile crowd of elites.
“We are leaving right now, Amy. You don't ever have to set foot in this house again,” Daniel promised.
Amy looked up at him through tear-filled eyes, nodding slowly as exhaustion weighed heavily on her shoulders.
“Thank you, Daniel... I couldn't take another minute of their hatred,” Amy whispered, her voice cracking.
The baby slept peacefully against her chest, completely unaware of the massive storm raging around them.
Eleanor watched them turn toward the grand foyer, her chest tightening with bitter, unforgiving malice.
“If you walk out those front doors tonight, Daniel, you are cut off from the entire estate trust!” Eleanor shrieked.
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Daniel stopped in his tracks for a fraction of a second, not even bothering to look back over his shoulder.
“Keep your money, Mother; I finally have everything I need right here in my arms,” Daniel replied coldly.
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