Chapter 7 - The Unseen Eyes
By Thursday evening, three micro-cameras were discreetly embedded inside the nursery’s wooden ceiling beams and decorative wall clocks, broadcasting a encrypted live video feed directly to Clara’s encrypted mobile tablet.
At midnight, Dominic was called away to an urgent emergency warehouse inspection across the city—a distraction secretly orchestrated by Evelyn’s allies in the logistics department.
With Dominic gone and the mansion quiet, Evelyn made her move.
Clara sat in the small security monitoring alcove near the kitchen, watching her tablet screen with bated breath.
On the screen, the nursery door opened softly. Evelyn walked into the dim room wearing a silk robe, carrying a small glass eye-dropper bottle filled with a clear, viscous liquid.
Noah stirred in his sleep, whimpering as the shadow fell over his bed.
“Wake up, you little brat,” Evelyn sneered in a harsh, cruel whisper, roughly grabbing the four-year-old boy by his hair and pulling his head back. “Your daddy isn't here to protect you tonight. Take your medicine so you act like a monster for your new nanny tomorrow.”
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Noah struggled, crying out in terror as Evelyn forced the glass dropper toward his mouth!
👉 Clara slammed her tablet down, grabbed a heavy metal tray from the counter, and sprinted up the grand staircase at full speed!
