Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 263

kid's got a temper, sure, but his heart's in the right place. A little ointment and my head will be fine."

The room looked like a hurricane had torn through it. Elaine lay sprawled on the floor, struggling weakly to her feet, clutching her bleeding forehead. She shuffled over to Ludwik, tears streaming down her face, "Ludwik, it's just a small accident. Don't be mad at Danny; the "Daniel!" Ludwik cast a furious glance at Sammy, who sat idly by. He recalled how the boy had been anything but friendly to Elaine lately. Sammy was a loner, cool and distant, keeping his thoughts bottled up inside. Ludwik's head ached with anger. "You, stand up and explain yourself! Why did you hit your mother? Just because she pinched you downstairs, you think retaliation is the answer?"

Sammy watched his stepfather with a sneer in his heart. So, this was how his little brother was usually misunderstood by this jerk? No wonder a guy who could ditch a woman like that was blind as a bat. Sammy glanced at Elaine, who was putting on an Oscar-worthy performance of distress. But now she was up against him, and he wasn't so easy to deceive.

Sammy stood up, innocence personified, and swayed slightly, "Dad, I didn't hit Mom. I love her. How could I ever hurt her?"

Elaine's mouth twitched-those were her lines. When did the little devil learn to mimic her so perfectly? She couldn't fathom it. Hadn't he just been to the auction? How had he changed so much?

Ludwik, seeing that at least his son's demeanor was decent, softened slightly and pointed to the gruesome cut on Elaine's forehead, "Danny, the evidence is clear. Why are you lying? You can't be disrespectful like this. When you grow up, you're going to get into real trouble. Tonight, you're grounded."

"What if I told you that Mom hit herself? Would you believe me?" Sammy approached, pulling on his father's hand, batting his big eyes.

Ludwik paused, and Elaine's face changed rapidly, but Ludwik's anger rose again, "Daniel, you need to own up to your mistakes, not shift the blame. You're a man, remember what your father taught you. Have you forgotten?"

was her!" Sammy

After all, you're still young. I gave birth to you, raised you; how could I hold a grudge?" Elaine knelt down, gently touching the boy's head, her eyes pleading with Ludwik. The man felt a twinge of guilt, taking her hand, "Elaine, I know you've been through a lot in this family. I'll deal with

then, a recording played out of nowhere: "Ah, what are you

head down? I

you dare to

Sammy. When had the little scoundrel recorded this? Sammy handed the phone to Ludwik, looking up defiantly, his eyes full of hurt, "I just

gaze mixed with disappointment. Panicking, she stammered, "It wasn't on purpose. Danny was being difficult, not cooperating with

him, and now he's playing tricks too!" Ludwik frowned, unable to stop, "You called

my back. Just now, some of them were messaging on Facebook, poking into my business. It hurts so much. Especially Whitney, she insulted both of us in the restroom, taunting my loneliness. I was so angry... It's been three years, you said you fell for me, but what about your actions? You've

mockery that evening had indeed made it difficult for Elaine to hold her

He understood that no matter how genuinely

her, his voice low and husky, "No matter how unruly a child is, you shouldn't hit him! I have treated you like

know, I'm sorry, Ludwik..." Elaine's eyes narrowed, sensing his mix of kindness and authority. Ludwik was a man of formidable thoughts. She meekly

should not involve the child. I've wronged you, Elaine, for not giving

soon!" Elaine hugged him, and then added, "Tonight in the restroom was an absolute accident. I think you couldn't possibly have feelings for Whitney, unless-she used some trick on you again? She knows a bit of medicine; she messed with your sleep three years ago!" Ludwik's brow furrowed at the reminder. It's entirely possible! After all, that woman is inscrutable and has changed completely now. She's just toying with him. At the thought,

bitter satisfaction, exaggerated the story, "I mean no harm to Whitney, but it seems like she's come back to throw our lives into chaos. Ludwik, I'm really afraid she'll take you away from me... Just like tonight, how effortlessly