Sarah adjusted the soft blanket around her little baby girl in the sunlit bedroom upstairs.
Her baby daughter was named Lily and meant the absolute world to her every single day.
They lived in a huge estate bought by her wealthy husband Mark last year after their wedding.
Mark loved his family deeply but always listened closely to his mother Evelyn without any hesitation.
Evelyn was an elderly woman who insisted on controlling every small detail inside the grand house.
Sarah walked downstairs toward the bright dining room while holding a soft pink baby blanket.
She heard high crying coming from the heavy wooden table near the center of the room.
Evelyn sat at the head of the table holding a small metal spoon with food.
Lily sat in her high chair weeping hysterically while shaking her head back and forth violently.
Sarah felt her blood instantly run cold at the terrible sound of her young daughter crying.
She rushed across the polished floor with frantic footsteps to reach her precious child immediately.
Sarah: What are you doing with my daughter right now?
Evelyn: I am simply feeding my granddaughter her lunch like a normal family member.
Sarah reached out quickly and snatched Lily up into her warm arms right away.
The little toddler buried her teary face straight into her mother's white shirt while sobbing.
Sarah: Stay away from my child!
Evelyn stood up sharply from her wooden chair with a furious look across her wrinkled face.
She forcefully shoved a heavy ceramic plate off the table, sending food scattering everywhere across the floor.
The plate smashed into tiny pieces against the hard surface with a loud crushing noise.
Evelyn: You are an ungrateful woman who disrespects me inside my own home!
Mark walked into the room quickly after hearing the ceramic dish shatter against the ground.
He looked at his crying mother and then turned toward Sarah with a stern expression.
Mark: Apologize to my mother right now for acting so wildly!
Sarah: She does not deserve anything from me!
Mark stepped closer to his wife and pointed his finger near her face with anger.
Mark: She is my mother and she was only trying to help you with the baby!
Sarah held her crying toddler tight and glared directly into Mark's cold angry eyes.
Sarah: Something is wrong here and I am going to prove it right now.