Lucien’s POV
I saw the exact moment the color completely drained from her face. Her skin went pale, and she looked like she had just seen a ghost right there in my kitchen. Before she could try to hide the phone or slip it away, I snatched it right out of her trembling hand. I needed to see what the hell had just made her look so terrified.
Staring at the screen made my blood instantly boil. It was a clear, creepy photo of us at the dinner table with my grandmother, taken right through the glass window from the dark garden. Right below was the text message telling her to enjoy her fake life while it lasted. A dark, violent rage flared up hot in my chest. Someone had been lurking in my bushes, watching my wife, and breathing the same air on my property.
I didn't waste a single second. I
