Sarah’s POV
The phone in my hand stopped buzzing. The name ‘Sweet Valerie’ disappeared, leaving only the notification of two missed calls.
My heart was beating so hard I thought Ethan and Lily could hear it. Valerie, that was the name of the customer from Lumière House. The woman with the perfect hair and the expensive dresses. The woman who was using my husband’s black card.
“She thinks I’m dead,” I whispered to myself. “And Sean told her that.”
"Mom? Why are you holding Dad’s phone like that?" Ethan asked. He walked closer, looking worried. "Is he coming back?"
I quickly put the phone face down on the nightstand, forcing my hands to stop shaking.
"No, Ethan. He just forgot it. He must be in a big hurry for his trip."
"He always forgets things," Lily said, pulling on my night clot
