CHAPTER 9
Mark looked wildly between his panicked wife and his fiercely composed ex-wife, finally grasping the true magnitude of the trap he had walked into.
“Elena, please... we can talk about this in private, without the authorities involved,” Mark pleaded, his authoritative facade crumbling into pathetic desperation.
“There is nothing to discuss, Mark, except how many years you will spend in prison for covering up child endangerment,” Elena replied without an ounce of pity.
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Two female federal marshals stepped past Mark, grabbing Victoria by both arms and snapping heavy steel handcuffs around her wrists. Victoria let out a feral shriek of rage, thrashing against the officers as she was dragged toward the front doors.
“You can’t do this to me! I am Mrs. Mark Davis! I own this estate!” Victoria screamed as the heavy oak doors shut behind her.
