Chapter 14:

“Mr. Wright,” the butler called, approaching with the brassie in hand.

The brassie was a solid piece of metal.

A wave of uncontrollable fear washed over Belinda at the sight of it, causing her to step back instinctively. She was intimately familiar with the severe pain the brassie could inflict.

Baker advanced toward Belinda, brandishing the brassie menacingly.

He stood before her, hoisting the brassie above his head, poised to deliver a punishing blow.

At that moment, a hand shot out and grasped Baker’s wrist to stop him.

Baker, caught off guard, hadn’t expected Belinda to have the courage to stop him.

As he opened his mouth to say something, Belinda snatched the brassie from his grasp.

Belinda slammed the brassie onto the floor, breaking it in

sharp crack echoed through the silent

expression stoic, yet the emotions inside her raged like a

the object of her

haunted her for

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the spacious living room

stared at the broken brassie on the

eyes burning with disbelief and anger. “You’ve turned against your own

lifted his hand to strike

echoed

staircase

was Carola Wright, Baker’s wife, donned in a dark blue

forties but looked younger than her age and

charm and innocence. This was Kylee, the beloved daughter of Baker

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