The accusation

Erica returned her focus to Gianna once Dylan was out of the room, her expression softening. "He is a fool. But don't worry. Mommy is coming. She'll make sure Dylan divorces Ava and marries you."

Gianna returned a faint, grateful smile, but her thoughts were a chaotic mess underneath. She couldn't shake off the fear that lingered in her mind. She knew Dylan wouldn't just let things slide. He would dig until he found the truth, and when that happened, her carefully constructed lies would unravel. She couldn't afford that. But before that, she had to teach Ava a lesson. That woman had to pay.

"Uh, Erica, I want to sleep now," Gianna murmured, feigning pain as she winced, pressing her hands to her forehead. "My head hurts."

"Okay, rest now." Erica leaned down to adjust the blanket, brushing a hand across Gianna's shoulder. "I won't disturb you." She walked out, gently closing the door behind her.