Chapter 4 - Packing Designer Luggage Under Strict Ultimatum Demands
David gently set Chloe down on the living room sofa, kneeling to inspect her bloody knee with tender care.
He stood up slowly, turning to face Elena as she stormed through the open front door behind them.
“You have exactly thirty minutes to pack your designer bags and get out of my house,” David stated in a voice of pure steel.
Elena let out a sharp, hysterical laugh, tossing her handbag onto the entryway console table with aggressive disdain.
“You cannot evict me from my own marital home over a clumsy toddler falling off a toy!” Elena shrieked indignantly.
“I saw you push her, Elena. The game is over, and your lies won't save you anymore,” David warned, stepping closer.
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Realizing the terrifying truth in his unblinking eyes, Elena’s defiant expression faltered into genuine, paralyzing panic.
She turned on her heel and marched upstairs toward the master bedroom, slamming doors with angry, trembling hands.
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