Aurora's POV
"Find me everything you can about the man my daughter was previously married to, every single person that hurt her, caused her pain every single person that helped her, I need all the information," I heard my father's voice from the far end of the room, talking to a man that looked like he could see the entirety of one's life with his glasses.
I let out a tired yawn as I slid down from the sofa, God— I couldn't remember the last time I slept so fuckin good.
"Aurora," my father called, quickening his steps towards me as soon as he noticed I'd woken up.
"How are you doing? Are you okay? Headache? Are you feeling any pain anywhere?" He asked, his hands patting my forehead.
"Good day missus," The investigator greeted, bowing curtly.
"I'm fine Dad, very fine, especially aft
