The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

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Before Evelyn could answer Derek's question and share her idea with them, Claire stood up, her expression somber. " think I should excuse myself," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want to know the details or be part of the planning. I just... I can't. If you'll excuse me, I'll go spend some time with Samantha upstairs." She swallowed, a sad smile crossing her face.

Eric sighed, knowing the whole thing was probably too much for Claire to bear. He reached out and patted her hand gently. "Of course," he murmured, understanding the burden she was carrying. They all nodded and watched as Claire quietly exited the room. "Please give me a minute," Evelyn said as she hurried after her mother.

"Mom""" Evelyn called as she caught up with her at the foot of the stairs.

Claire turned, forcing a smile as she fought to hold back her tears.

"Mom, I understand how you feel, but you know I have to do this" she said apologetically, and Claire nodded.

"Of course, I understand. I'm totally with you on whatever you choose to do. Sandra deserves it, especially after everything she's done. But I just don't want to be there when you make the plans"" Claire said, and Evelyn nodded. "Thank you for understanding, Mom," Evelyn said, and Claire nodded before taking the stairs.

As Evelyn joined them again, Rebecca let out a soft sigh. "Poor woman. I can't imagine what she must be going through." She looked around at the others, her expression filled with sympathy.

"As a mother, it's hard to come to terms with something like this.

Knowing your own child is... capable of such things."

The room fell into silence, and after a moment, Derek turned to Evelyn, his gaze filled with determination. "Go on, babe. Tell us what you're thinking."

Evelyn took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. "As I said earlier, I want to be kidnapped and killed just as Sandra wants..."

"But you don't mean killed literally, right? So, how do you mean it?"

Derek asked since that was what he wanted to hear.

"I think we should arrange a meeting with the hitman Sandra hired.

confirmed his intentions, we can involve

they re ready to arrest him on the spot. This way, we have solid proof against him. And then we can ask him to act like he has done the

along with the plan? What if he is loyal to her?"

conversation between them didn't sound that way. He's just a hitman. Besides, he will know the police are involved,

he knew her plan was good and the best way they could get rid of Sandra for good, he couldn't help being worried. One wrong move and everything

police officer can pretend to be him and tan

about Michael? What do we do about him?" Rebecca said, since even though she would want Michael punished, she couldn't watch her

think that's up to you," Evelyn said,

him over tomorrow and tell him about

to be sure he won't decide to go after Sandra himself for some

last thing we want is to involve him and have him ruin everything," Evelyn's father

aware of his intentions and actions thus far. We'll make it clear that we're one step ahead and that he can either join us to take down Sandra or we can take them both down. I'm sure he would be willing to cooperate in order to protect himself and destroy Sandra," Derek said, his mind already racing with different thoughts of how to make their plan

this change in plans, does this mean our plans for the birthday are off?" Derek's mother asked curiously, but Derek shook

it worth the effort,"

totally alive and fine. And then the police can take her," Evelyn said,

to answer the door, knowing it was dinner being delivered. When Evelyn noticed the worried frown on her father's face and how he kept glancing in the direction

enthusiastically showed her a picture book. Claire's face softened, the stress from earlier seeming to melt away as she watched her granddaughter's innocent joy. Despite

she knew Claire was definitely having a hard time accepting the truth about the sort of monster her daughter was. If she were

dinner is here," Evelyn said gently when Claire noticed her presence and met her gaze. "I'll take Samantha down to join Derek's

nod. "Go on, sweetheart. I'll

reassuring look, understanding her need for a moment alone, and then

downstairs, Samantha skipped alongside

welcomed Samantha warmly. She slid into her

Samantha?" Derek's mother asked,

declared proudly, opening it to show her grandmother a picture of a fairy princess. "Look, Grandma, this princess has a magic wand and can make wishes

chuckled, reaching out to gently touch Samantha's cheek. "Just like you, sweetheart. You're

over, examining the book with a gentle