Valerie’s POV
Later the next morning, I was seated in a chair at one of the local police stations, staring at the paper given to me by one of the officers.
Back at the hospital, I had told the doctor I wasn’t going to report the case. I felt it wasn’t necessary as Raton had advised earlier, but I couldn’t allow my life to be on the line for some reasons I didn’t know.
It was risky and maybe this was the perfect time I should ask for the bodyguards he had always talked about.
Ian had called several times during the whole time I was in the hospital, but I decided I would return her call only when I was done with the whole process.
I was nervous and scared to speak to anyone about what was happening, I didn’t know who was behind this, and telling the wrong person might just be the sa
