Todos los capítulos de Mommy, Please Forgive Daddy: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 56

CHAPTER 52: The Shadow of SuspicionsPriscilla’s POVThe red and blue police lights spun silently across the broken glass on the entryway floor.Detective Miller leaned against the dining table, flipping through his small notepad while two uniformed officers paced the perimeter outside."Mrs. Marlow," Miller began, his voice low and heavy. "Before today, when was the last time Darius Blair showed any sign of physical aggression toward you or the children?"I sat on the edge of the velvet sofa, my hands wrapped tightly around a warm mug of chamomile tea. The heat barely made a dent in the bone-deep cold settling inside me."Never," I whispered, my voice rough. "In six years... he was gentle. He coached soccer. He was the stable one while my world was falling apart."Across the room, Creighton stood leaning against the doorframe, his eyes fixed entirely on me, his knuckles still raw and bruised from the fight."A man doesn'

CHAPTER 54: The Cornered PredatorsPriscilla’s POVI stood behind the desk in my private office, staring down at the legal documents spread across the teak wood. Outside, the afternoon rain tapped against the glass, matching the dull, throbbing ache behind my temples.Before I could reach for my mug of warm chamomile tea, the doors swung open.Thyra stormed into the room, her hair disheveled, her mascara smeared across her pale cheeks. The usually pristine, arrogant woman looked like a ghost of herself, her designer trench coat soaked with rain, her fingers trembling wildly as she clutched her expensive leather handbag."Priscilla!" she cried out, her voice high-pitched and hysterical as she slammed the office door shut behind her. "You have to stop this! You have to call them off right now!"I didn't flinch. I slowly set my pen down, standing tall in my tailored silk pantsuit, my honey-brown eyes turning cold as ice as I looked at my

CHAPTER 56: The Puppet Master UnmaskedCreighton’s POVThe rain slammed against the metal roof above us, filling the cavernous gloom with a relentless, deafening roar.I didn't blink. My eyes stayed locked on the barrel of the silenced pistol leveled straight at my heart. But as the hooded man stepped fully into the dim circle of yellow light, the twisted sneer on his bruised jaw made my blood run cold.It wasn't Darius.He pulled back his hood with his off-hand, exposing a silver-haired, scar-pitted face I recognized instantly.Gideon. Lord Aethelgard’s chief enforcer—and the silent shadow who had executed the family's dirtiest tasks for over two decades."Darius was just the idiot who took the fall, Creighton," Gideon rasped, his cold grey eyes fixed on me without a flicker of doubt. "He thought he was running the show at Apex. He thought he was playing grandmaster, using Saint Mary’s Clinic to bleed Cross Gl