I never wanted to claim Luca’s life insurance.Filing for it feels like a final goodbye, like I’m admitting to the universe that he’s really gone—that there’s nothing left of him but money and memories. I have avoided it for months, years, pushing it to the back of my mind, pretending I don’t need it.Claudia tried to convince me before that the money belonged to me, that I should claim it, but I never really wanted to. And now that I’m here alone, I wish we hadn’t had that little fight—I wish she were here to give me moral support.Were it not for Michael and his deal, I don’t think I would have ever filed to claim it. I would still be in denial.But grief and denial don’t solve murder cases.So here I am, sitting across from an insurance agent who looks like she’d rather be anywhere else. Quite a contrast from when they were selling us the policy. She has been staring at her computer for a while, then, on two occasions, left to what I assume is her boss’s office.“Mrs. Valenti, I’m
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