Chapter 2 - Sarah Confronts Victoria Over The Stolen Diamond Ring
Sarah tightened her grip on her wooden cane, her knuckles turning white as she limped across the polished marble floor. The crystal chandeliers overhead cast a harsh, glittering light over her faded olive-green military trench coat and worn boots.
Victoria stumbled backward against the tiered wedding cake table, her designer gown rustling as panic seized her chest. "Carter, tell her to get out of here! This woman is crazy!" Victoria shrieked, pointing a shaking finger at Sarah.
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Sarah ignored her completely, her piercing blue eyes locked onto the sparkling diamond ring clutched in Victoria's manicured palm. "That ring was forged in the mountains of Afghanistan to protect a vow you are entirely unworthy of speaking, Victoria," Sarah said coldly.
The ballroom fell into a terrifying silence, broken only by the crackle of the distant outdoor firepit through the glass doors.
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