Mark burst into the room as cold air rushed inside.
He reached forward and snatched the burning folder from her hand.
He dropped the paper onto the tile and stamped out flames.
Mark: Get away from my son and my family!
Victoria: You cannot save this place, Mark! It is over!
Mark pushed past her and unlocked the adjacent nursery door.
Leo was sitting safely inside his crib, crying softly from noise.
Mark scooped his little boy into his arms and held him tight.
Mark: Daddy is here, Leo. You are safe now.
He wrapped a soft white blanket around the shaking child.
Victoria tried to slip past them toward the rear staircase.
She grabbed her leather handbag full of stolen bearer bonds.
Victoria: Out of my way, Mark!
Mark: You will lose everything for what you did today!
Victoria: You have no proof of anything against me!
Mark: The security cameras recorded every step you took!
Victoria stopped in her tracks, her face turning pale white.
She had forgotten about the hidden cameras installed last month.
Saddened and angry, Mark held Leo firmly against his shoulder.
Mark: Your name, your money, and this house are gone!
Loud sirens began to echo outside the large mansion windows.
David had called the police the moment Mark ran inside.
Victoria backed away toward the wall with panicked eyes.
She dropped her leather bag as heavy footsteps bounded upstairs.
Mark: You will never touch my child's future again!