He Returned Home Early and Found His Wife Forcing His Daughter to Kneel
A Father's Worst Nightmare
The grand foyer of the estate was usually a symbol of prestige, with its high ceilings, winding mahogany staircase, and gleaming light marble tiles. But on this rainy Tuesday evening, the luxury of the house felt incredibly suffocating. Grace, a young woman with wavy brown hair, was kneeling on the cold marble. She was dressed in a simple, oversized grey maid uniform that didn't fit her properly. Tears streamed down her face, splashing onto the soapy water as she scrubbed the floor with trembling hands.
Behind her, sitting comfortably on a plush velvet chair, was Catherine. Draped in an elegant emerald green velvet dress, Catherine sipped her tea, her eyes cold and demanding as she watched the young girl struggle. To Catherine, this was a display of absolute control. She had spent weeks establishing her dominance in the household, and making Thomas's biological daughter crawl on the floor was her ultimate triumph.
Suddenly, the heavy mahogany entryway doors swung open. Thomas, a tall man in a tailored black suit, stepped into the foyer. He had finished his business trip early, eager to surprise his family. Instead, the scene before him made his blood run cold. Grace looked up, her red, swollen eyes locking onto his. In a voice cracked with desperate emotion, she cried out.
"Dad! Dad, she's making me..."
Before Grace could finish her sentence, Catherine stood up quickly. Smoothing down her green dress, she forced a bright, fake smile onto her face and took a step forward, her voice dripping with artificial sweetness.
"You're home early, darling!"
But Thomas didn't look at Catherine's outstretched arms. His eyes remained fixed on his sobbing daughter kneeling on the floor. A dangerous silence filled the grand room as Thomas took a slow, deliberate step forward, his gaze turning freezing cold. He looked directly at his new wife, his voice trembling with a mixture of rage and disbelief.
"Why is my daughter kneeling?"
โHe looked directly at his new wife, his voice trembling with a mixture of rage and disbelief."Why is my daughter kneeling?"