I MARRIED MY EX'S RIVAL
Judy’s POV
A wave of nausea washed over me as I reread the message on my phone.
“We need to talk about your mother’s sickness.”
My hands shook uncontrollably. My chest felt tight, and I couldn’t breathe properly.
Who was this person?
There was no name,
No photo,
No number,
Nothing,not even a familiar scent.
“Maybe it’s a scammer,” I whispered to myself.
But my instincts screamed otherwise.
Scammers always asked for money first,Threatened, pressured, demanded.