My Husband Slapped Me Over a Broken Coffee Cup—The Next Morning He Smiled at Breakfast Until He Saw Who Was Waiting at the Table
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Chapter 10 - The Arrest WarrantThe detective's phone vibrated.
He answered.
Then slowly looked up.
"It's signed."
"What is?"
"The warrant."
Oliver stepped backward.
"No."
The detective unfolded the document.
"Oliver Grant..."
"You're under arrest..."
"...for felony domestic assault..."
"...insurance fraud..."
"...forgery..."
"...and coercive control."
Before the officers could move...
Oliver suddenly laughed.
A strange...
Hopeless laugh.
He looked directly at me.
"You still don't know."
I frowned.
"Know what?"
He slowly pointed toward the staircase.
"There's one room in this house..."
"...that your father has never opened."
Everyone turned.
My father frowned.
"What room?"
Oliver smiled one last time.
May you like
"The one your grandfather built..."
"...because that's where the real secret has been hidden for thirty years."
