Terrible news.

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Ernest's POV

I just threw my grey sweatpants on while Isabella wore my black long tee and I went downstairs to see who was at the door while she remained behind.

"Can I help y'all?" I asked the two gentlemen who stood at my door.

"Detective Lester,my partner here is detective Morgan.Is Mrs.Isabella Smith home?"

"And what do you need from my wife?" I asked, pissed.

" So you're her husband?" The other blonde haired guy ask.

I turned my gaze at him," What,thought I was her brother?"

"Sir,is mrs.Isabella home or not?" Detective Lester asked.

"What the fuck is going on?" Isabella stood beside me.

" Isabella Smith, you need to come with us to the station."

" And why the fuck would she do that?" I asked.

" We need her to answer a few questions about the murder of Rendy Rodriguez." The detective said and I turned to meet Isabella's wide-opened eyes.

Her face was in shock.Her eyes were wide open,as if they were about to pop out at that very same moment.

"Wait-what?I didn't fucken do anything!!" She shook her head vigorously.

" Ma'am, we aren't here to arrest you but to get some few answers. So if you'd please come with us to the station." Morgan clarified.

"Get the fuck out of my property before you find both of yourself in deep trouble." I warned with fury eyes.

"We'll see you both at the station." Lester said and they left.

I grabbed Isabella's hand and led her to our bedroom.

"Its fine princess,let's get dressed and go hear them out." I gently told her as I hugged her tightly.

"Everything is gonna be alright." I whispered as I caressed the back of her hair.

"I-um...imma go get dressed." She lowly stammered and walked to the bathroom.

"Fuck!!" I cursed loudly as I ran a hand through my hair.

I grabbed my phone on the bed and dialed Robbis's numbers.

I waited for a minute for him to answer and not so long after it started ringing, he answered.

'Smith?"

'I need you to fly back come to L.V in about 30 minutes from now. It's pressing.'

"I can't ma-'

I cut him off.

'I'll send a jet for you now.'

"But-'

I hung up..

I looked for some black jeans and a black sweater and after ten minutes, I was all dressed up.

"Princess we have to leave." I yelled from the kitchen.

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