CHAPTER 127

CHARLOTTE'S POV

The look of shock on his face and the way color drained from his face made me realize that I was right. He was the one that killed my parents. My husband was a murderer.

“Cupcake, I-”

“Don't call me that! You murdered my parents! You made my life miserable! It's all your fault!” I screamed at him and he shook his head as he approached me.

“You're getting it all wrong, it wasn't-”

“What, you're gonna deny it now? You're gonna say it was edited, that you were framed? That was you, Owen! You can't fool me!” I yelled louder and he held my hand as he pulled me to him.

“Don't touch me, you murderer! Let me go!” I struggled to get out of his grip but he wouldn't let me go.

I started to pound on his chest as tears fell like torrents from my eyes but he still wouldn't let me go. What if he hurts me too?

“Let me go! Are you gonna kill me too?” I yelled, and he stiffened before his arms loosened around me, and he stepped back.

“You really see me as a murderer?” He asked, hurt evi