Judy’s POV
It was a bright, sunny morning when I decided to go to the mall.
I needed some things for the house and for myself.
New clothes, some groceries, and a few little decorations David had requested.
I dressed simply, trying not to attract too much attention, but somehow, being Mrs. Jones made me stand out wherever I went.
I stepped out of the car, holding my bag, and walked inside.
The mall was buzzing. People were chatting, laughing, and walking around with shopping bags.
I kept my eyes forward, not wanting to think too much.
I was enjoying the moment.
I had my new life. My mother was healthy, thanks to David.
And for the first time in a long while, I felt safe.
Or at least, I thought I did.
As I was walking toward the cosmetics section, arrangin
