The Wife Who Knew Too Much

Once I was safe at home, I tried Connor’s number. I had so much to tell him—things he needed to know. I was expecting his child. I was being followed. Someone had tried to kill me—possibly the same person who’d taken the photo of us, who, in all likelihood, worked for his wife. Yet, each time I called, the phone rang only once before rolling over to voicemail. I tried texting instead, but the texts showed as undelivered.

It was almost like he’d blocked me. But that couldn’t be true. More likely, Nina was interfering with our calls. I wouldn’t put it past her to tamper with his phone so that my number was blocked, and he didn’t even know. There was only one way to get around that.

I had to drive down to New York and speak to him in person.

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