(Natalie's POV)
As I walked downstairs and into the living room, Franklin was trying to calm Amelia down as he stood beside her and spoke to her. "Calm down, Amy. We can discuss this amicably. It hasn't gotten to the point of you involving the police in this. Didn't you think about my reputation and yours, as no one knows Natalie?"
Yes, I wasn't a public figure, but my husband and half-sister were celebrities with a million of followers on their pages.
"No way, Franklin! Don't tell me to calm down. Your wife attacked me, and she has to be punished. Your ex-wife, I mean," Amelia said, and my eyes narrowed at her words as I finally descended the stairs and looked at the two officers in black uniforms standing in my living room.
"Good morning, officers," I greeted them, who were looking a
