Chapter 4
"Step away from my sister right now, or you will witness what real power looks like," Ethan warned, his tone devoid of any hesitation or fear. Evelyn scoffed, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder with an arrogant flick of her wrist.
"This is my estate, Mr. Ethan, and your sister is a hired employee who tripped over her own incompetence," Evelyn sneered, pointing a manicured finger toward the bloody marble. The American flag standing quietly in the background caught the pale moonlight, casting long, solemn shadows across the foyer.
