My own father smashed a brick into my face because my fiancé refused to leave me for my younger sister

“They found her car at the airport.”

“Did she get on a plane?”

“No. Security footage shows her leaving in another vehicle.”

“Whose?”

“They’re still checking.”

I stared at the pale morning light.

“She planned an escape.”

“It looks that way.”

“No. She planned everything.”

Wyatt did not argue.

A knock sounded at the door.

Detective Beckett entered with a woman in a navy suit carrying a laptop and a thick file.

“This is Assistant District Attorney Lena Morris.”

 

 

The woman offered me a gentle nod.

“Ms. Davis, I’m sorry we’re meeting under these circumstances.”

“What did you find?”

She and Beckett exchanged a look.

Beckett closed the door.

“The search of your parents’ house uncovered several forged documents bearing your name.”

“How many?”

“Twenty-three.”

The number stunned me.

“Bank authorizations, property transfers, trust waivers, and a document stating you intended to leave the country permanently.”

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