Chapter 7

Before I could speak, Valeria burst into tears, clinging to Hudson.

"I just wanted to comfort her, baby,"

"But she... she accused me of wearing red on purpose, said I was disrespecting Noah. Then she tried to push me down the stairs!"

"I rushed here straight from the airport because I felt so sorry about Noah."

"I was just... I wasn't thinking about clothes. Hudson, you know how scared I get.

I'm terrified!" She dissolved into perfectly timed sobs.

Hudson's face darkened as he turned on me.

"You're the one who couldn't protect our son from that psycho. Valeria's trying to be kind, and you attack

instead? Over a

what if she's wearing red? Maybe Noah would've liked bright colors. Why

bitch about it?"

couldn't protect Noah? I'm bitter? I'm a

at Noah's grave, my

to talk about being a

front of Noah's tomb?! Tell him what you've done to her

mom!"

clenched. "You're talking crazy. Our son died because you

saved your life. You

serious help.

his neck, playing wounded.

child. Let's be generous. My ankle's killing

in

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