David looked from the wet maid up to the upper balcony.
Brenda stood there with a pale, tense, defensive face above.
She tried to speak, but no words came out of her.
David's warm eyes instantly turned into burning, hot rage now.
He did not say a word as he turned around fast.
He ran back inside the house and up the wide stairs.
His heavy footsteps echoed loudly through the large luxury home.
Brenda backed away from the railing in total terror now.
She tried to run toward the safety of her bedroom.
David reached the upper balcony in just a few short seconds.
He grabbed Brenda firmly by her arm with an angry expression.
"How could you do this to an innocent child?" David roared.
Brenda tripped backward over a white lounge chair by the wall.
She fell hard onto the outdoor cushions with a heavy thud.
David stood directly over her, his face twisted with explosive rage.
"She is just a orphan, David, she means nothing!" Brenda screamed.
"She is my daughter, and you are a monster!" David yelled.
Down below, Sarah climbed safely out of the deep pool.
She wrapped a warm, dry towel tightly around baby Lily.
The baby stopped crying and held onto Sarah's blue shirt.
Sarah walked quickly inside the mansion to get out cold.
David stormed down the grand stairs with his phone held high.
He was already dialing the local police department without hesitation.
Brenda came running down behind him, weeping fake, heavy tears.
"Please, David, don't call the police on me!" Brenda begged.
"You ruined your own life today, Brenda," David said coldly.
He spoke clearly to the police officer on the line.
He reported the terrible incident and requested immediate emergency help.
Brenda fell to her knees on the bright marble floor.
Her perfect, fake luxury life was crumbling down right now.
She looked up at Sarah with pure venom in her eyes.
Sarah stood tall and calm, holding baby Lily very tight.