The police officer

Grace's POV

Helen was my savior. Since I met Davis again, she has always been my savior, saving me from the ruthlessness of this man. First, it was her picture that he had seen that made him pause his actions of killing me.

It has always been because of her that he had not been able to lay his hands on me. Again, from what I heard in the dining room last night, she was the reason I didn't spend the night in that dreadful place.

I don't know how to thank my baby girl. I looked at her small figure as she slept beside me. I had decided to sleep in her room last night since she didn't want to sleep alone and Davis had to go out.

Wasn't surprised when he planned to leave the house late at about 10 pm. I mean, the first time I met him, it was also late at night. Mafia and their illegal business can only happen at night.

Davis had sat Helen down to inform her about it. The way he cared for her and showed her love was beyond me. He has never spoken calmly to me before. Not once since I came