Marcus: Go inside, Victoria. Wrap Leo in a warm towel and call the family doctor to check his lungs.
Victoria: What about her?! You're not just going to let her sit on our patio after what she did!
Marcus: I will handle Maya. Take the baby inside right now.
Victoria took the crying infant from Marcus's arms, giving Maya one last victorious, cruel glare before turning on her high heels and strutting through the double glass doors into the mansion.
Marcus stood over Maya, his heavy leather shoes stepping close to where she lay weeping on the wet stone floor.
Marcus: Get up, Maya.
Maya: Mr. Vance... please... I have cared for Leo since the day he was brought home from the hospital. You know I love that boy like my own blood.
Marcus: I thought I knew you, Maya. My late wife trusted you more than anyone in this world.
Maya: Your late wife knew my heart! She knew I would```html