Chapter 3 - Confronting My Husband About The Secret Custody Plot
I marched straight back upstairs and switched on the harsh overhead bedroom lights without hesitation.
Mark stirred awake in our king-sized bed, blinking sleepily against the sudden glare before seeing the files in my hand.
“Where did you get those?” Mark demanded, his voice instantly defensive as he sat upright beneath the covers.
“You were planning to take my baby before she was even born?” I whispered, my voice shaking with rage.
“Eleanor was just looking out for our family’s future, Clara; you’re too emotional to see reason,” Mark replied coldly.
He didn't deny a single word, showing no remorse as he looked at his eight-month-pregnant wife with utter disdain.
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“You watched your mother abuse me, and all along you were helping her build a case,” I said flatly.
“Just sign the custody agreement voluntarily, and we can handle this quietly,” Mark said with chilling indifference.
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