PART 2: A Stranger Let Me Sleep on His Shoulder—Then My Ex-Husband Found Me Before the Plane Even Landed -035

“Mr. Prescott,” the older man said.

“Daniel.”

His gaze moved toward me and Lily.

Not suspiciously.

Professionally.

“This is Elena Walker,” Adrian said. “And her daughter, Lily.”

Daniel gave me a small nod.

“Ma’am.”

The younger man stepped forward and handed Adrian a phone.

“We confirmed the number.”

“Anything else?”

“It’s registered to Ethan Walker. Dallas address.”

4 thoughts on “PART 2: A Stranger Let Me Sleep on His Shoulder—Then My Ex-Husband Found Me Before the Plane Even Landed -035

  1. As much as I enjoy reading, I'm not a big fan of unfinished stores. Why bother starting something you don't intend to finish. Tired of the games, ads etc.

  2. I like stories; however I am tired of not having the end of the story. It wastes my time. I have very little time to read. FRUSTRSATING!!!!

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