Chapter 11~ Valerie's POV

On my way home from work, I was delighted at how free I was, to leave the office without experiencing any drama from Dante.

Reaching home, I held on to my door handler to put in my home key, only for me to discover it was open. 

I wondered as I murmured silently, "Who is in my house, I know is not Anna," while I stood there still in my thoughts, I saw a hockey stick close to my door, so I went close to it and grabbed it.

Having it in my hand ...