Eric

Eric's POV

Molis Rick has a great way of telling lies without making them seem like they were the truth.

When he reached the door, he turned and smiled at me before leaving without another word.

I let out a sigh before going upstairs to meet Karl. I knew he was probably at my study so I went directly to the door leading to my study.

"This looks so fucked up Eric," Karl yelled the moment I opened the door and walked inside the room.

"I'm watching it now for the umpteenth time now, but I still can't believe it," Karl said while turning around on his chair to face me.

"She didn't even look the least bit remorseful, was everything about their relationship a lie?" Karl asked and then frowned hard before speaking again.

"What do you think she needed that for though, the thing she stole," Karl asked and I went over to the seat close to his and dragged it out before seating on it.

"She probably stole it for someone else, and not for herself," I said and then thought about it for a while befor