Chapter 6 - David Demands Immediate Answers About The Forged Asylum Papers
David bounded up the mahogany steps three at a time, closing the distance between himself and Victoria.
Victoria stumbled backward, tripping over the hem of her designer skirt onto the plush hallway carpet.
“Stay away from me, David! I own half the equity in this estate through the prenuptial trust!” she yelled.
“You own a prison cell in federal custody starting tonight,” David snarled, towering over her prone form.
Elena walked slowly down the steps, her bare feet stepping carefully across the polished wooden treads.
David reached out, gently wrapping his arms around his wife to pull her against his chest safely.
“I’m here now, Elena; you are safe, and nobody will ever touch you again,” David whispered fiercely.
Elena wept softly into his flannel shirt, her trembling hands clutching his shoulders with desperate relief.
Victoria glared up at them with pure, unadulterated venom twisting her carefully sculpted facial features.
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“You’ll never make it out of this county alive; the local magistrates are all on my payroll,” she hissed.
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