Vanessa watched Richard ascend the staircase, her mind racing. She knew he was serious this time, and the shadows of doubt began to creep into her thoughts. She had underestimated the bond between Richard and his children, a mistake that now threatened the life she had meticulously constructed since marrying into the Carter family.
Meanwhile, in their shared room upstairs, Emily and Michael huddled together, drawing strength from each other’s presence. Emily wiped her eyes, determined not to cry anymore. She had always been the protective older sister, and for Michael’s sake, she needed to be brave.
“Emily, do you think Daddy will make her go away?” Michael asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
