"Lorelei? Where have you been?" Matthew asked, as he tried pulled her into a tight embrace.
"I'm sorry I didn't inform you guys, I'm taking a vacation alone." she replied, offering a small smile.
My heart pounded as I met Lorelei's gaze. It was chilling, a look that sent shivers down my spine.
"Kourtney, Matthew, I have a surprise for the both of you." Lorelei said, handing me an envelope.
I opened it, and both Matthew and I gasped.
Inside, we found a divorce agreement paper.
Lorelei P. O. V
After Prosecutor Dylan rescued me that night, he rushed me to the hospital. I was immediately wheeled into the operating room, because my stomach wouldn't stop bleeding after stabbed three times.
I slipped into unconsciousness, only to wake up staring at the blinding white ceiling.
I looked around, spotting Dylan talking to a doctor. I couldn't hear them clearly, but their serious expressions were evident.
"Look, she's awake," Dylan said, turning towards me.
He and the doctor approached my bed. I wanted to sit up, but the pain in my stitched-up stomach was unbearable.
"Lorelei, don't move," Dylan said, his voice firm. I remained lying down.