A woman in a deep burgundy velvet gown stepped through the crowd.
Her face was twisted with fury as her high heels stomped loudly.
It was Victoria, the woman who had ruined Sarah's life years ago.
Victoria marched toward Sarah with her hand raised high in the air.
She intended to strike Sarah right in front of the audience.
Socialite: Get away from him, you filthy thief!
Sarah shielded her small son with her own body.
She prepared for the harsh blow that was coming her way.
She refused to let go of the child she had mourned for years.
The guests gasped loudly as Victoria swung her hand down hard.
Before the blow could land, a large shadow crossed the floor.
A strong hand shot out and caught Victoria by her slender wrist.
The grip was so tight that Victoria let out a sharp cry of pain.
A tall man in a dark suit stood towering over the angry woman.
It was Julian, the billionaire owner of the estate and Sarah's husband.
His face was dark with anger, and veins showed on his neck.
He looked at Victoria with total disgust in his icy gaze.
Billionaire: Don't even touch my wife after this. I am divorcing you!
Victoria gasped as her eyes widened in complete horror.
She tried to speak, but no words came out of her mouth.
The entire ballroom stood still in absolute shock at his words.