Charles’s POV "Ah!" Kevin gave a short cry. His voice sounded strange, as if there was a bone in his throat that could not go up or down. Apparently, he didn't know this was the scene of the previous murder. He felt guilty when he heard what I said. His trembling voice and legs betrayed him. I
Billy’s POV I've been having some hung up these days, and one thing keeps popping into my head. It's like a seed that's about to break out of the ground but still hasn't been exposed. I think about it when I eat, when I brush my teeth, when I take a shower, even when I sleep... ... A few days ag
The words "old Place" made me feel happy for a moment, and then I was tangled up again. She was referring to the South Street Cafe & Bakery on the south side of King's Road, where I used to accompany her. Penelope loved the coffee and food there. When we were teenagers, we used to sit idly in our
Billy’s POV Penelope froze for a second, then lifted her butt out of the chair and quickly sat back down. "Oh my moon goddess..." her long red nails covered her plump lips, "That girl is Amelia!" Her eyes were full of a teasing smile. "Billy, you have unique taste... Oh, I mean, I know her quite
I was shocked beyond words. "Penelope, this is all about you being jealous of Selena!" I shook my head, determined to break her dream. “When are you going to learn the simple truth? Charles doesn't love you! Even if he wasn't married to Selena, he wouldn't love you!” Penelope struggled and broke f
Selena’s POV Under Charles's supervision and care, I rested for a few days. My wounds had mostly healed, leaving only pale pink scars. Dr. Jonny gave me some scar cream and told me to put it on my body every day after I took a shower. I forgot to do this occasionally, but Charles would aggressivel
"Selena, you should see your face right now. Why? Are you surprised to see me?" Billy said and went into the study. "Yeah..." I shut the door. "Wait, Billy. What's wrong with your voice?" "Don't mention it..." Billy said with a humming voice. "I caught a bad cold in the rain, and now my nose is
Selena’s POV In the evening, there was another knock at the door. "Come in," I shouted at the door. The door opened slowly, quietly, without a sound. I looked up. Charles was standing in the doorway. He looked angry. "Charles, you're back. What's wrong?" I got up to greet him. Charles came