The guards came into the house sprinting when they heard their boss’s wife screaming, and Joselyn came too.
“Mrs. Jones, are you okay? Are you hurt? Did someone break into the house?” The guards asked, searching around.
Tears welling I her eyes, Cassandra finally blinked and let them fall out.
“Something tragic happened,” Gina, who is comforting her friend with her hand on Cassandra’s back, tells. “Cassie was on a phone call with her husband, and suddenly, there was a car crash sound. We think Lucas was involved in a car accident,” Gina explains smoothly.
Cassandra abruptly stands and looks at Joselyn.
“Can you watch the kids for me? You can sleep in the house and...”
“It’s okay. Do what you must, and we’ll stay here and put you in our prayers,” Joselyn says, sympathising with h
