Her Unruly Husband

vince of Auror

ushed and killed by unknown assailant

the people mourned and cried

d in shock. Everyone was devastated, a

ve been involved. My father had been sure to win the elect

ain a position. Has political rivalry really become this ruthless? Ca

uch of anythi

expressed their sympathy for me. But sympathy i

igation into what happened, and I

re were no le

eport. "Even though this area isn't highly developed, people are aware of the

his shooting was planned, Miss Fernandez. The CCTVs w

sbelief. This can't be happening. The murd

silence felt unbearable. My head was pou

t, my voice a little s

ng at the door. I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to steady m

equested?" I asked, my tone fi

my information, Chanty? Are you suspecting me?"

my frustration. "I've already spoken with my lawyer here and in

e was no time for hesitation. Micheal couldn't stay here-it was too dangerous. Though he had only been

ntinued, pushing him. "I know you've got a degree in business and

your company. You build it

him to take action. "I'm not asking. I'm telling y

ss, and he stepped closer, a mix o

u mean? I can't just

happen here, and I need to focus on getting justice for my parents," I said, my words rushing o

ng with emotion. His eyes welled up with tea

ather's secretary-he was someone my father had taken in from the orphanage, someone I had known my whole li

n't go back to America yet, and I need you to st

rn. "I can't leave you her

er. And the detectives told me I'm a threat to his opponents because I'm next in line to lead this pro

lict in his eyes, th

heal... do t

breaking as he hugged me tighter.

why you need to manage the business for now. So w

ve the luxury of time. Shaking my head, I reached into my pocket, pu

loss of my parents. My focus was entirely on finding ju

ked the investigator as he h

andez," he said. "But i

at the video fo

had planned everything carefully. As the car drove down the street, the

suggested the gunman used a car, but everyone rememb

e to know which

th. I was standing alone in my parents' room. It was the first time I'd been here since everything happ

by the bed, but something under on

d reached f

t. The handwriting was familiar, and my hea

ntr

I read the first

ntr

ht us to hear your voice for the very first time. I can still picture your Papa softly singing you a lullaby at night aft

uth will be kept hidden." Even at such a yo

know you didn't always agree with how Papa handled things, but y

soon. When you read this, I know I won't be

e did it to protect you. We couldn't bear the thought of y

we are going

w, but I know it's comi

ed his campaign is part of an illegal group. Papa wanted to get out o

late. They've already sent him a death t

here no one knows you. Please, go now before it's too late. These people will stop a

from you, but I beg you-please, live. Hide. I've hidden some files in the cab

. Please, be safe. Always remember that you

all m

a

ll the anger and sadness I was feeling. I was upset, confused, and I

n the bed. I couldn't keep it together anymore. I felt the

er and picked up one of my dad's shirts and one of my mom's dresses. I hugged them close, wishing

tant papers-IDs and other documents-but something was wrong. The names on the papers were different, and one of the photos

Salvi

hock. I could

m. I jumped back, my eyes going to Mama's favorite vase, now broken

ow. It w

er loud noise. This tim

s a g

papers and shoved them into my bag, my hands tremb

I needed and left everything else behind. My life was changed fo