Chapter 85 The Footage Doesn’t Lie
Katelyn’s POV
Lucas arms were still curled weakly around my neck, like letting go might undo everything we’d just survived.
But I wasn’t done fighting.
The moment I picked Lucas up, his body weak and curled against mine, Emily didn’t even let me breathe.
She turned to Ethan with practiced fury.
“She brought the child here without anyone’s permission,” she spat,
“He disrupted the event, caused a scene, and when I tried to help discipline him, she assaulted me in public.”
Ethan’s eyes darkened. “You tried to discipline someone else’s child? Are you hearing yourself?”
Emily completely ignored his question. “I wanted to help. I told her to take him home, but no, she had to throw a tantrum and slap me in front of everyone!”
I clutched Lucas tighter, biting back the words building in my throat. I didn’t want him to hear more venom.
But when Emily opened her mouth again, she crossed a line.
“She’s just a desperate little prostitute looking for attention,” Emily sneered. “Dragging a sick kid a

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