Chapter 4 - The Master Steps Past The Terrified Wife
The Master shrugged off the Wife’s grip with a sharp, dismissive motion that sent her stumbling onto the polished marble floor.
He walked with measured, terrifying calm toward the massive glass French doors leading out to the sprawling rear estate gardens.
The crystal chandeliers overhead cast a brilliant, cold light across his broad shoulders as he crossed the threshold.
Victoria pushed herself up from the floor, her diamond rings clinking softly against her palms as rage replaced her fear.
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“You think you’re a hero, Richard? Without my family’s political backing, you’re just another corporate casualty,” she hissed.
Richard ignored her bitter words entirely, his mind laser-focused on the six-year-old girl who had been drawing his face in secret.
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