Boston Mother Cancels Twenty Two Million Dollar Wedding Gift After Morning Betrayal
“What does this note say?” Michael asked.
“It says, some things are better left uncovered,” I said, looking directly at Victoria.
“It is a note left in my bedroom on Saturday morning,” I said, keeping my gaze fixed on Victoria.
“The morning someone entered my home and cut my hair while I slept,” I said.
“They left this blue ink note on my nightstand,” I added.
Thomas stopped chewing his bread, his hand hovering over the butter knife.
“That is an absurd accusation,” Victoria said, her voice rising slightly.
“You cannot possibly suggest that I had anything to do with that unfortunate incident,” she said.
“I was at the hotel with my bridesmaids all Friday night,” she added.
“I have twelve witnesses who can verify my whereabouts,” Victoria said.
“I spent the entire night preparing for the ceremony,” Victoria added.
“I know where you were, Victoria,” I said, my voice steady.
“But we must also look at who else had access to this house,” I said.
“We must look at who had the means to enter without triggering the alarm,” I said.
