Chapter 4 - Kicking The Intruder And Her Child Out Immediately
I carried Liam toward the main seating area, my eyes fixed with deadly precision on my husband and his mistress. Jeffrey finally rose from his chair, frowning at the disruption we were causing to his peaceful evening.
"Claire, stop carrying him around like a baby; he's throwing a tantrum," Jeffrey commanded with an air of absolute authority. "Put him in the back playroom and let's talk about your travel schedule."
"Pack your bags and get out of my house," I said, my voice dropping to a terrifying, icy whisper. Jeffrey blinked in genuine confusion, as if he couldn't comprehend that his wife had any rights in her own home.
"Excuse me? This is my father's estate trust, Claire; you don't give orders here," Jeffrey scoffed arrogantly. The mistress stepped forward, putting her hands on her hips with an obnoxious, entitled smirk.
"That's right, honey; Jeffrey and Noelle invited me and my daughter to live here permanently," the mistress declared proudly. I looked straight at her, stepping forward with an aura of unyielding power that made her take an involuntary step back.
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"My name is on the primary deed alongside your corporate partnership agreement, you wretched home-wrecker," I hissed. "You have exactly ten minutes to grab your things and get off my property before I have the sheriff drag you out."
Jeffrey stepped between us, his face flushing red with sudden anger as his fragile male ego took a hit. "You will not speak to Chloe that way in our home, Claire!" Jeffrey roared, raising his voice.
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