SOPHIA’S POV
It had been twenty four hours since Beverly went missing. It was also twenty four hours ago I saw my husband last.
I turned to the clock on the nightstand and it was already midnight. Still, Jace was no where to be seen.
Beverly was a darn good actress, alright. But the worse part was that no one saw through her. I tried to expose her, hoping that the fear of being sent to the centre would make her confess but it only backfired.
The door opened and Jace stepped inside the bedroom.
My chest tightened. “Where have you been?”
He didn’t turn to look at me. “Out.”
“Out where?”
He finally turned to me. “Out trying to fix the mess you caused.”
“Don’t you dare,” I spat. “Beverly is a grown woman who should know how to make good decisions for herself. She’s not some fifteen
