The atmosphere in the room froze, time seemingly halting except for the live news flickering on the big screen in the background.
Chloe's complexion turned ghostly pale. She instinctively retreated a couple of steps, seeking safety behind Michael's solid frame.
Upon seeing the woman standing confidently at the entrance, her smile as enigmatic as ever, Chloe's eyes widened in sheer disbelief. "Riley, is that you? Did you orchestrate all of this?"
"You're coming with us!" The police advanced, cuffing Chloe's wrists with steely resolve, inciting a wave of panic. "Unhand me! I'm Michael's wife! You can't just do this! My husband won't let you get away! Michael, do something!"
But Michael was rooted to the spot, eyes locked on Riley by the door. Clad in a sleek black dress, she appeared as
