Chapter 175. Miles and Miles

Leah’s POV

I adjusted myself in the metal chair, it was very uncomfortable, but that was the least of my worries. There were bigger fish to fry at the moment.

The silence in the room was deafening as I stared at the detective, waiting for her to say something. I was so drained though, it felt like I had run for miles and miles, even though I didn’t even do much today.

“Rafael committed a crime, Leah. He killed his father.”

“And I helped him. If I can be helped, then why not him?” I asked her.

She sighed, running her hand through her hair. I could see the frustration on her face. But was I just supposed to sit there and let the man that I had fallen in love go to prison for the rest of his life?

What would become of the plans that I had made? The ones of him and I buying another house, one that didn’t have anything to do with our past. What was going to become of the plans of getting married to him and giving him kids?

No. I