Elena sprinted down the smooth marble hallway in her simple blue work uniform.
She dropped to her knees right in front of Victoria on the hard stone floor.
She reached up with trembling arms to protect the crying infant from any fall.
Elena cradled the swaddled baby tightly against her chest while sobbing very loudly.
The little boy felt safe in her gentle arms and stopped crying so hard.
Victoria bent down aggressively over the kneeling maid with her fists clenched tight.
She shouted loudly, her sharp voice echoing off the high decorative plaster ceiling.
Victoria: Give him to me right now!
Elena: No, I will not let you take him away!
Victoria: Give him to me! He does not belong to you at all!
Elena: You only care about his money, not his fragile tiny life!
Victoria: You are just a lowly servant who knows nothing about real power!
Victoria tried to pull the white blanket away from Elena's strong protective hold.
Elena held on with all her strength while keeping the baby completely protected.
She closed her eyes tightly and prayed that help would arrive very soon now.
Suddenly the heavy oak front doors burst open with a loud crashing sound.
Arthur rushed into the grand foyer while wearing his sharp dark suit jacket.
His face was pale with deep shock as he witnessed the intense emotional scene.
He saw his wife standing over the weeping maid on the cold marble floor.
Arthur: What the hell is going on in my house right now?
Victoria: Honey, thank goodness you came home early to save us!
Arthur: What are you doing to the baby, Victoria?
Victoria: It is all her fault, Arthur!
Victoria: She lifted him high over her head and tried to hurt him!
Elena: That is not true, sir, I was only trying to protect him!
Victoria pointed an accusing finger down at Elena while spinning her lies fast.
She pretended to be a terrified mother who was desperately trying to save her child.
Arthur stood completely still in the middle of the large grand entryway room.
He looked at his crying maid and then looked at his angry wealthy wife.