Arthur took long, heavy strides across the white marble foyer toward the grand curved staircase instantly.
His dark leather shoes slammed against the stone steps as he marched straight up toward his wife.
Vivian backed away slowly until her spine hit the hard iron balustrade of the second floor landing.
Arthur: YOU TRIED TO DESTROY MY BABY?! YOU SICK MONSTER!
Vivian: Arthur, please, let me explain what happened!
Arthur slammed his strong fist onto the railing right beside her face with a loud boom.
The sudden noise echoed through the giant open foyer like a thunderclap in the small room.
Arthur: You came into my house pretending to love my motherless infant son!
Arthur: You only wanted his trust fund and my company shares!
He reached out and grabbed the sparkling diamond ring off Vivian's right hand with sharp motion.
Vivian gasped in horror and pulled her purple velvet dress close to her trembling body now.
She dropped down onto her knees on the polished floorboards, weeping cold tears of utter humiliation.
Vivian: Please do not ruin me, Arthur!
Arthur: GET OUT OF MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW!
Arthur: GUARDS, CALL 911 AND ENSURE THIS MONSTER ROTS IN MAXIMUM SECURITY!
Two heavy security officers ran inside through the front doors and grabbed Vivian by her arms.
They pulled her up from the floor and led her down the stairs toward the waiting squad car.
Distant police sirens began to rise through the heavy rain pouring outside the open front entrance.
Vivian cried out in desperate anger as the cold metal handcuffs locked around her delicate wrists.
Arthur turned away from her completely and walked back down the stairs toward the loyal maid.