Chapter 2 - David Confronts Victoria Over The Cruel Act Today
The polished marble floor of the grand entrance hall reflected the harsh, unforgiving glare of the crystal chandeliers overhead.
David stood frozen for a fraction of a second, his eyes wide with horror as he absorbed the shocking scene before him.
Little Ella sat shivering uncontrollably in her pastel yellow dress, water dripping from her dark hair onto the cold stone.
The silver ice bucket lay overturned on the floor, its melting cubes scattered like glistening diamonds around her wheelchair wheels.
“Victoria!” David’s voice exploded through the cavernous room with the force of a thunderclap, rattling the imported glass vases.
Victoria spun around, her royal-blue silk dress rustling sharply as the confident smirk vanished from her sculpted face.
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She took an involuntary step backward, her perfectly manicured fingers flying to cover her parted lips in sudden disbelief.
David didn't wait for excuses; he closed the distance across the marble in three long, furious strides.
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