The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 347

Whenever she was in a bad mood and needed to blow off some steam, she'd always drag Sandy into her room, making sure Delilah wasn't around.

"How much did Evelyn pay you to badmouth your employer?"

"What did Dahlia ever do to deserve this from you?"

Wesley remembered Dahlia mentioning that Delilah was paid pretty well. Dahlia had always treated her kindly, yet here Delilah was, talking smack behind her back.

Delilah hesitated for a moment. She had taken money from Ms. Evelyn, but she wasn't lying.

"I've got proof."

Delilah pulled out her phone to show Wesley a video. Wesley had always trusted Dahlia, but his feelings for Sandy were strong. Torn between the two, he reluctantly took Delilah's phone.

short, just a few seconds. In the middle of winter, Sandy was standing barefoot in the snow, wearing only a flimsy nightgown. Her arms and legs were exposed, turning a raw, purplish-red from

to run errands far away. I came back early and saw

she had recorded it to share the

eyes widened as

his loyalty to Dahlia made him defend her instinctively, "There's

I saw her the other day while she was

and marks appeared after Sandy visited Ms. Dahlia's

his head, clearly affected by Delilah's words

let Wesley go. She

him to immediately

Dahlia, whom he adored. But knowing he truly cared for Sandy she was confident doubt would creep into his mind after seeing the video and hearing Delilah's story. Once he sought the truth he'd realize Delilah wasn't making things up. When it became clear Dahlia was mistreating Sandy, Wesley would cut ties with her.

Dahlia had given her the night off again. And