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CHAPTER 39: THE MAN MY FATHER FEARED

作者: Manie write
last update 公開日: 2026-10-11 21:52:59

"Don't open that," Milo said.

My thumb was already under the flap of the envelope. "Why not?"

"Because the investigator wants everything we touch in this room, and I'm still filming." He held the phone steady. "If you read it first, a defense lawyer will say you changed it. Let me call him. Let him open it here."

"My father wrote my husband's name on it, and the word *marries*. I'm not letting a stranger read that before I do."

"Elise."

"I told the investigator I open it first. He agreed."

"He
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