Evander reported everything that had happened during his duty to his superior, and also to Julian. The man immediately drove to the villa, arriving close to midnight.
At that time, Elena was unwilling to sleep and just sat curled up on the sofa, with Evander keeping watch over her.
"How is she? Is she hurt?" Julian asked as soon as he entered the villa.
"Miss is fine, just still shaken and frightened," Evander replied.
Julian was silent, his gaze drifting to the sofa where Elena was lying. He walked over and knelt beside the chair, his hand gently stroking Elena's head.
"Sweetheart, are you hurt?" he asked.
Elena only shook her head in response. She had been thinking about the terrifying incidents. She hadn't even been Julian's wife for a full week.
"Is there anything you want to ex
