Chapter 3 - Wrapping Emma Warmly Inside The Grand Living Room
Without sparing his wife another glance, Jack turned on his heel and rushed back toward the sprawling glass patio doors.
He carried Emma rapidly through the opulent sitting room, heading straight for the massive brick fireplace where a warm fire was already crackling.
“You’re safe now, my sweet girl... Daddy’s right here,” Jack murmured softly, pressing a gentle kiss against her wet, tangled curls.
He wrapped three thick cashmere blankets around her shaking shoulders, pulling her onto the plush velvet sofa.
Emma sniffled loudly, burying her face into his chest while tiny tears rolled down her flushed cheeks.
“Mommy Victoria... she pushed me, Daddy,” Emma whispered timidly, the terrifying memory making her small frame shiver violently.
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Jack’s jaw clenched so hard a muscle twitched in his cheek.
The horrifying truth was now undeniable, spoken in the trembling voice of his frightened five-year-old child.
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