Chapter 6 - THE SILENT DEPARTURE
The rhythmic clicking of Mariana's heels echoed off the high vaulted ceilings of the mansion foyer.
The US flag fluttered slightly in the draft from the opening door, casting a solemn shadow across the polished floor.
Richard stood rooted to the spot, a cold sweat breaking out across the back of his neck.
"Let her walk out! She'll come crawling back by morning when she realizes she has nothing," Evelyn scoffed dismissively.
But Richard felt a dark, ominous premonition tightening around his chest like a steel band.
Mariana pushed open the heavy front doors, stepping out into the cool, damp night air of the estate driveway.
The sprawling American mansion behind her faded into the background as she walked purposefully toward the curb.
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A sleek black luxury sedan idled quietly beneath the shadows of the ancient oak trees lining the drive.
The rear door swung open automatically as she approached, welcoming the corporate queen back into her domain.
