**OLIVIA’S POV**

Gabe was handcuffed, and none of us moved, utterly stunned.

He looked at me and said firmly, “I didn’t kill Ingrid.”

I snapped out of my daze and ran to him, wrapping my arms around him. “I know, Gabe. This is another setup… by someone trying to destroy us.”

“Call my lawyers,” he said to Rael, who immediately grabbed his phone.

“You know your rights, don’t you, Mr. Clifford?” the officer who cuffed him asked.

“Enough to demand you don’t touch ...