A Caged Songbird's Escape: Into the Arms of a Predator novel Chapter 252

It was a warning.

Even if Carmela refused to speak, Frank could discover the truth with a single phone call.

But Carmela was his mother—she knew his temperament all too well. With a sigh, she gave in and told the truth. “It was finalized before the New Year.”

“Before the New Year?” Frank’s jaw tightened, his voice cold as ice. “At Grandma’s birthday party, I distinctly remember telling you to stay out of my business with Elissa, didn't I?”

“I—”

Carmela drew a deep breath, bracing herself. “The divorce papers were already signed by then.”

Frank finally understood just how far his dear mother had gone in meddling with his life.

A bitter, mocking laugh rumbled from his chest. “Your connections really do run deep, don’t they?”

“What do you think you’re going to do?” The realization hit Carmela, her voice suddenly edged with panic. “Frank, I’m your mother! Are you really going to turn against me over a woman?”

Frank was now running the Atwater Group, while his grandmother still managed the family’s social network. All Carmela had left was a handful of those connections—if Frank cut her off, she’d be left with nothing but the title of Mrs. Atwater.

He glanced back through the floor-to-ceiling windows toward the living room, his voice frosty and devoid of feeling. “You’re the one who interfered in my private life.”

“And that’s somehow my fault?” Carmela couldn’t help but snap.

How was she supposed to know her son would take such meticulous care of Marcia, while refusing to divorce Elissa? Or that Elissa, of all people, would turn out to be the woman who had once saved their lives?

“If you hadn’t been tangled up with your sister-in-law this whole time, I wouldn’t have worried you’d divorce Elissa behind my back and immediately marry Marcia, dragging our family into the scandal of a man marrying his widowed sister-in-law! Did you ever think of that? Do you blame me?”

Her accusations made Frank pause.

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