Chapter 5 - Before a vicious blonde intruder can swing her heavy deadly weapon again, an astonishing revelation turns the power dynamics of a luxury mansion upside down.
Bridget lunged forward to grab the golf club again, her blonde updo shaking violently as panic consumed her carefully constructed life.
"Don't you dare touch her!" Nathan roared, crossing the kitchen distance with terrifying speed and shoving Bridget backward against the counter.
Bridget slammed against the granite island, gasping for air as her red dress caught on the edge of the espresso machine.
Nathan dropped to his knees right beside Clara and little Lily, ignoring the blood smudging the pristine knees of his black trousers.
He hovered his shaking hands over his daughter, terrified that touching her might prove the entire horrific moment was just a hallucination.
"You're alive... my little girl is alive," Nathan whispered, sobbing openly as single tears traced clean paths down his exhausted face.
Clara pulled Lily closer, her beige apron stained with blood and tears as she kept her protective shield firmly in place.
"She was never dead, Nathan; your mother and your wife traded her away to secure your corporate inheritance five years ago," Clara stated coldly.
Nathan snapped his head up, staring at the brown-haired maid with profound horror as the full scale of the conspiracy hit him.
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Bridget pushed herself off the counter, her face twisting into an ugly snarl as she realized her multi-million-dollar scam had collapsed.
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