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Chapter 1 - The Slap That Silenced The Room

Inside the opulent ballroom of the Santa Fe Country Club, crystal chandeliers gleamed over polished marble floors and cascading floral arrangements.

Five-year-old Emiliano stood near the dessert table, wearing a tiny blue suit and happily holding a pink frosting cupcake. Pink icing smeared his cheek as he took a small bite.

Suddenly, Teresa—his arrogant, fifty-eight-year-old grandmother dressed in an elegant beige lace gown—stepped forward with a twisted scowl.

With a loud, brutal crack, Teresa slapped the child’s hand and cheek, sending the cupcake smashing onto the pristine floor as Emiliano tumbled backward onto the marble.

"Learn not to touch things, brat!" Teresa yelled, her loud shout echoing across the quiet ballroom.

Mariana, wearing a purple strapless gown with her brown hair pinned into an updo, gasped in sheer horror. She lunged across the floor, sliding onto her knees to wrap her arms shieldingly around her crying son.

"Don't you dare touch my son!" Mariana raged, her voice shaking with lethal fury.

Daniel, her spineless husband wearing a black tuxedo, quickly stepped between them, holding a single finger to his lips to aggressively shush Mariana.

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"Shut up!" Daniel whispered nervously, sweat beading on his forehead. "Don't ruin my sister's wedding!"

👉 Why was Daniel more worried about his sister's wedding than his own mother striking his child?

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