Chapter 2 - The Valet Exposes The Cruel Parking Lot Footage
The valet attendant held up his tablet, turning the screen directly toward me as the security footage began to play. The high-definition camera recorded Vanessa leaning through the driver’s side door of my black Cadillac Escalade, snatching Noah’s tiny wrist, and shoving him back into the third-row leather seat.
She locked the heavy doors using the key fob, tossed the keys into her designer purse, and checked her red lipstick in the side mirror. Then she turned on her heels and walked into the steakhouse with a cold, triumphant smile on her face while my five-year-old son pounded wildly on the tinted glass.
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"I didn't mean to leave him in there for long! It was just a timeout!" Vanessa shrieked as surrounding restaurant guests began gathering near the entrance.
I held Noah tighter against my chest, feeling his little ribcage heave with frantic, terrified breaths against my suit jacket.
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