Marcus: Hold on tight, Lily. We're going straight to the car.
Lily: Is Victoria going to be mad at us, Daddy?
Marcus: Victoria isn't going to be part of our lives anymore, sweetie. I promise you that.
As Marcus reached the front doors of the mansion, a luxury sleek black SUV pulled up the circular driveway, stopping right in front of the steps. The passenger door opened, and Victoria stepped out, wearing a high-end designer dress and dark sunglasses.
Victoria: Marcus? What are you doing home so early from the board meeting? And why are you carrying Lily?
Marcus: Ask your mother. She's inside, wiping butane off her hands.
Victoria's smile instantly vanished, her sunglasses slipping down her nose as she hurried up the stone steps.
Victoria: What are you talking about? What happened to Lily's arm?!
Marcus: Your mother burned her with a lighter inside our bathroom.
Victoria: What?! No... no, Mother wouldn't do that! She was just helping me look for my diamond necklace!
Marcus: