Chapter 4 - Security Escorts Marcus And Helena From The Estate
Two burly estate security guards stepped forward, their heavy boots clicking rhythmically against the polished marble floor.
“Mr. Marcus, Mrs. Helena, you have five minutes to collect your personal belongings from the guest wing,” the head guard stated.
“You can't do this! This is my family home too!” Helena screamed, lunging forward with claws bared toward Vittorio.
The guards intercepted her smoothly, pinning her arms gently to her sides before she could reach the elderly patriarch.
“Take them off my property before I have them physically thrown out into the public street,” Vittorio commanded without emotion.
Marcus looked up, his expression shifting from desperation to a cold, burning resentment as he realized he was defeated.
“You’re cutting off your only son over a minor family dispute about discipline?” Marcus spat out bitterly.
“Discipline involves love, Marcus; what you two practiced tonight was outright trafficking and abuse,” Vittorio replied icily.
The guards half-dragged, half-guided Marcus and Helena toward the massive mahogany exit doors as they cursed furiously.
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The heavy oak doors slammed shut behind them, sealing the disgraced couple out of the Sterling estate forever.
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