Ethan looked at Sarah's crying face with utter confusion and worry.
He had never seen his trusted house maid so terribly frightened before.
Sarah: Ethan! She tried to burn your baby with a hot iron! Call 911 right now!
Ethan turned his head slowly to look straight at his new wife.
Victoria was breathing hard, her silk dress messy and completely wrinkled.
The hot iron was still smoking on the burned rug behind her.
A sudden, deep rage washed over Ethan's stern and tight face.
Victoria: She is lying to you, Ethan! She dropped the iron herself!
Sarah: Check the nanny camera in the top corner of the nursery wall!
Victoria's pale face went instantly white as snow at those exact words.
She had completely forgotten about the hidden camera system Ethan installed.
Ethan stepped forward, his fists clenching hard at his strong sides.
Ethan: You monster!
He grabbed Victoria firmly by her shoulder and pushed her back onto the sofa.
The betrayal hit Ethan like a cold, sharp blade to his chest.
He immediately pulled his mobile phone out from his jacket pocket.
With shaking fingers, he dialed the emergency police number right away.
Ethan: You are dead to me! Texas police are on their way!
Victoria began to weep loudly on the soft leather sofa cushion.
She knew that her dream of rich living was officially over forever.
Sarah carried the young baby into the warm, bright kitchen area.
She gently rocked the child until his small tears finally stopped flowing.
Ethan stood guard near the door, waiting for the loud sirens to arrive.
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