Elena got home still shaking from all that happened that morning,her hand trembled as she pushed the door open.

She stepped inside and quietly closed it behind her, every step sent a dull ache through her back, reminding her of the bed frame but she was smiling.

Alexander.

Her mind went back to him,the way he had handled everything.

The robbery hadn’t been random but he had planned it.

He had made sure Derrick wouldn’t suspect her for taking the hard drive.

He had made the whole thing look real enough to make her story believable.

He really cares about me,the thought warmed something inside her.

Elena looked down at...