Chapter 6 Six

Valentina POV

For a second, I froze. 

I stared at Martha, convinced I had heard her wrong.

“The… police?” Julian repeated, his brows knitting together.

“Yes, sir.” Martha swallowed hard. “They said they need to speak with Mrs. Wilder.”

My heartbeat became deafening.

Me. Oh Lord, they were here...

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