Chapter 4

Julius's brown eyes fixed on me. "Send him the address. I'll settle this for Peanut."

I wasn't used to accepting help from strangers. I eyed him warily. "How do you know who I am? And how do you know I'm Myron's wife?"

Julius paused for a second, then let out a faint, bitter laugh. "Mrs. Garcia, you're the center of everyone's attention—it's impossible not to know you."

On this rainy night, I didn't feel afraid. Instead, I believed him.

After all, Myron loved being in the public eye, and the news of our wedding had been everywhere back then.

I…