“Mom,” he finally muttered, “maybe that’s enough.”
“Your wife is being dramatic,” she snapped.
Calm settled over me.
I secured June against my chest, opened my phone, and quietly began recording. I captured Margaret’s face, the collar, the laughing guests, and every cruel word she repeated.
Then I picked up the diaper bag.
“Nora,” Wesley said. “Where are you going?”
“Home.”
“You can’t leave in the middle of the party.”
I looked at him.
“You stood there while your mother put a pet collar beside our daughter and told her she belonged beneath your family.”
“It was a bad joke.”
“No,” I said. “It was a test.”
Margaret folded her arms. “A test of what?”
“To see whether I would keep allowing you to mistake restraint for weakness.”
I walked out without shouting.
Inside my car, my hands finally began to shake. I sent the unedited video to my father.
He called within seconds.
“Are you and June safe?”
“Yes.”
“Send me everything,” he said. “Do not contact Margaret tonight.”
The next morning, Wesley arrived home pale and exhausted.
“My father ordered the entire family back to the estate at noon,” he said. “He said attendance is mandatory.”
I stared at him.
Then he swallowed hard.
“Your father will be there too—and he’s bringing people with him.” oukhtou…
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