The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 355

If Charles actually believed Wesley was out to harm Dahlia, he'd have no qualms about sending him to prison, just like he did two years ago, ensuring he got the toughest sentence possible. Back then, when the whole thing with Evelyn went down, Wesley willingly took the fall for Dahlia and their daughter, because he loved Dahlia deeply. He genuinely thought Dahlia loved their daughter just as fiercely and would look after her. Wesley had no worries leaving Sandy in Dahlia's

care.

But now, knowing the truth about how Dahlia treated Sandy, Wesley couldn't shake the images of Sandy's bruises and the pinpricks on her skin. Mr. Cooper, their neighbor, had mentioned seeing Sandy leave Dahlia's room with her cheeks all swollen more than once. And that video of Sandy, shivering and looking so pitiful, haunted him.

What he knew might just be scratching the surface. Without his watchful eye, who knows what else Sandy would endure? The thought of his precious daughter suffering again was unbearable. So, he couldn't afford to land in jail.

Plus, he needed to get Sandy back, to keep her safe with him. But that meant going against Dahlia, the woman he loved with every fiber of his being.

Caught between the woman he adored and his darling daughter, Wesley was in a battle with himself when Charles stepped in front of him, his voice icy, "Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

those words, Charles

through Wesley's ribs, and he let out a sharp, agonized scream. He curled up, drenched in cold

pain, Wesley couldn't help but glance past Charles at Dahlia, who sat a few steps away on the sofa. Deep down, he clung to

up by chance, and Dahlia only said those

when their eyes met, hers were cold and indifferent. Not a trace of affection for him lingered in those

no more room

towards his daughter Just as Charles was about to kick him again, Wesley, eyes. blazing red, yelled, "Mr. Jenkins, I didn't force Dahlia. She called

to Charles. If Charles knew everything and decided to leave

me for a fool?" Charles remembered his first

a surge of anger, kicked Wesley hard in the

the blow, and blood trickled from the corner of his

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