The Bound Between Us

Chapter 473

Human nature is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma. Sometimes, folks genuinely wish you well. But when disaster strikes, their kicks while you're down are just as real. People are drawn to self-interest like moths to a flame. If Anastasia hadn't married into the Salstrom dynasty, hadn't risen above Cynthia's family in social standing, maybe the green-eyed monster of envy would have stayed at bay. The chilly bonds of kinship might've endured a little longer. Cynthia hailed a cab to Southridge Estates to find Salma, while Gianna drove off to the police station.

Southridge Estates.

Salma was beside herself with worry. She longed to check on the situation at the police station, but Pattie was home, and the thought of the child grappling with the harsh truth was unbearable. Even Salma's phone calls were a covert operation, designed to keep Pattie in the dark.

She dialed Monica's number, learning she was on her way to the station. That bit of news offered a smidgen of relief. On the phone, she implored, "Monica, darling, the moment you hear anything, you call me, okay? After you check on Ana, swing by my place." "Sure thing, Aunt Salma. Just keep your chin up. I'm on it," Monica assured her. "I've rung up Herman, but it's still murky over at the Salstroms'. If things go south, I'll get Ana the best lawyer in town."

Tears rimmed Salma's eyes as she thanked Monica, her voice quivering. "Thank you, my dear. I don't know what to do... she's my only daughter."

The sound of Pattie descending the stairs forced a quick end to the call.

a teddy bear, stood on the staircase and asked, "Grandma, why isn't Mommy back yet? Didn't Daddy

Mommy's away on a trip, she'll be back once she's done. Are you hungry? Grandma will make you some mac 'n' cheese." Pattie

skepticism in Pattie's eyes cut through Salma's

gone abroad. She can't take calls on the plane. Daddy's taking her on a little getaway. Now, be a good

Salma. She couldn't possibly

back upstairs as she

down her cheeks. She slumped onto the couch, clutching her chest,

"Tavon, Ana's in trouble. The police have taken her in. Can you

frenzy about Anastasia's alleged crime had been mostly quelled, but Tavon was

Salma. It's a sticky situation, too complex for a phone call. I'm heading over to you now; we'll