Julian walked up the grand stone steps of his family estate while holding a bouquet of white roses.
The morning sun brightened the massive marble foyer and reflected off the polished floors.
Julian had spent the entire morning preparing for his mother Evelyn's birthday celebration.
He wanted to surprise her with news about the family business and his upcoming wedding.
His fiancé Victoria had insisted on arriving early to help with the catering details.
Julian trusted Victoria completely because she always acted like a polite and caring woman.
She wore a sparkling emerald evening dress that showed off her family wealth.
Julian smiled as he adjusted his navy suit jacket before opening the heavy wooden doors.
He expected to see his mother sitting comfortably by the large windows enjoying her morning tea.
Instead, a harsh voice echoed through the high ceilings of the front hall.
Julian froze in the doorway as his smile faded into complete confusion.
He heard the sound of a cane rattling against the cold marble floor.
His heart started beating fast as he took a cautious step inside the house.
Victoria was standing over Evelyn with an angry look on her face.
Evelyn was sitting on the floor while trying to push herself back with weak hands.
Julian could not believe what he was seeing right in front of him.
The rose bouquet slipped from his fingers and hit the ground softly.
Victoria raised her hand and yelled at the trembling older woman.
Victoria: You are ruining my life and taking up space in this home!
Evelyn: Victoria, please let me stand up.
Victoria: Stay down there where you belong!
Julian felt a wave of absolute anger rush through his entire body.
His mother had survived years of hardship to raise him into a successful businessman.
He had never allowed anyone to speak to his mother with such cruel words.
Julian took a deep breath as he prepared to confront his fiancé.