Valerie's POV
It's been two days since the incident with Tate, I've been treading on my toes around Leonard. I took the rest of the week off, so I'm always at home writing, cooking, spending time with my children and at the end of the night my heart races in fear that Leonard might come home angry because he found out I had met with Tate.
“Child, are you okay? Your phone has been going off for a while now”. Mrs Smith asked, cutting me out of my thoughts.
“Yes, yes, I'm fine. I… I uhm”
“Answer your phone, I think it's urgent”, she said. I looked at the caller and I thought I wasn't seeing clearly.
“Monica?” I asked myself as I picked it up from the counter. I answered but didn't say anything.
“Val, are you there?” Monica asked and I just couldn't hold my tears.
“Why? Why haven'
