Chapter 3: The Truth About the Baby
The ambulance arrived minutes later.
Doctors carefully examined Amelia.
Everyone waited outside the emergency room.
Daniel couldn't stop shaking.
Charles stood beside the window without saying a word.
Finally, the doctor stepped outside.
"The mother is stable."
Daniel exhaled in relief.
"But..."
"The stress nearly caused premature labor."
His heart sank again.
"Thankfully, the baby is safe."
Daniel covered his face.
"I almost lost them."
Charles looked directly at him.
"No."
"You almost let someone else take them from you."
Daniel lowered his head.
"I trusted the wrong person."
Charles handed him another envelope.
"I know."
Daniel opened it.
Inside were copies of bank transfers.
Private messages.
Photos.
Victoria hadn't simply hated Amelia.
She had been secretly stealing money from Daniel's company for nearly two years.
And she planned to frame Amelia after the baby's death.
Every step had been carefully prepared.
Daniel whispered,
"My God..."
May you like
Charles answered quietly.
"Evil rarely acts without a plan."
