BRUNO
I never thought that a few simple letters written on a piece of paper worth barely a fraction of a dollar could have such power to change your mood and what you had sacrificed years ago for the good of a person, could fall apart in an instant.
Seeing the words written, which together were a clear threat to Marion, meant only one thing: she was in danger. My worst nightmare was becoming a reality once again.
I felt my blood run cold as I stared at the paper in my hand. The next second, the heat of fury completely consumed me. I had to do something.
I wanted to crumple the paper, but it could serve as evidence if something were to happen. I was ready to tear the world apart to save Marion. I wouldn't let anything happen to her.
"What time did you receive the flowers?" I asked, una
