Chapter 052

DAMIAN

"Wait. You're the police?" I asked.

"Yes sir," said the man on the other end of the phone. "I'm officer Harris..."

The construction site! Had that scumbag, Noah, dared make another attempt to sabotage me after the warning I had given him? If he had, I would deal with him in a worse way than I had initially planned. Then Harry said Amelia's name and Noah was driven right out of my mind.

"Say that again. Did you just say Amelia?"

"Yes. You're her husband, Mr Donovan, right?"

"Yes."

"Right. She was attacked at the bakery. She called the police..."

I didn't wait to hear the rest. I just snatched up my car keys lying on the table and left the house. It was when I was in my car, driving quickly to the bakery that I remembered all the questions I should have asked the police officer. Who had attacked Amelia? Why had she been attacked? And most importantly, was she safe?

This last question preyed on my mind so much that I snatched up my phone from the passenger's se