In that instant, Eddy seized Loraine's hands in his. His dark eyes flickered with a cold, unfathomable light as he spoke, voice sharp as a winter wind. "Someone, escort Mrs. Lancaster back to the manor. She isn't well and needs complete rest. No visitors. No exceptions."
"And fire all the security staff at the estate."
"Yes, sir!"
Eddy's personal bodyguard immediately stepped forward. "Mrs. Lancaster, this way please."
Loraine looked at Eddy—his gaze was lucid, the chill in his palm unmistakable. Clearly, whatever drugs had been in his system had worn off on the way here. She let out a small sigh of relief but, as the reality of her own son turning his ruthless methods against her sank in, disappointment twisted her features.
"You're really locking me away for her?" she demanded, voice trembling as she jabbed a finger at Blanche. "She's bewitched you, hasn't she? What's so special about her? What could possibly—"
Loraine's words faltered as she glanced at Blanche, who sat calmly on the sofa, gazing back at them with the same clear-eyed innocence she'd had the first time they met.
A flood of memories swept through Loraine. After Sheila died, she'd loved Blanche like her own daughter—maybe even more than her own flesh and blood. She knew Eddy had already chosen Blanche as his future wife, and with Loraine's protection, the girl never needed to fight for her place in the family. Loraine had always gone easy on her.
If only Laney had stayed healthy, none of this would have happened.
She'd only ever meant to threaten Eddy, not to actually push Laney to the brink. These were children she'd watched grow up.
Yet her own son would rather imprison her for Blanche's sake.
"Eddy, your mother would never hurt me." Blanche finally spoke up, trying to diffuse the standoff. She had no desire to stay and watch the two of them tear into each other.
Eddy's eyes narrowed. "This is between me and my mother. Stay out of it." He'd seen just how far Loraine would go and wasn't about to take any chances. He took Blanche's hand and led her upstairs. "Come on, let me take you to your room."
Before going, Eddy shot a pointed look at the bodyguards, who immediately closed in on Loraine.
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