"But Mum, just do this for my sanity," I heard Lydia say and I wondered when she started monitoring my drinking of scotch and linking it to the mysterious deaths of people who confronted me."Please take the scotch back and get me water instead," I said to the servant."Yes ma'am," said the servant
Matilda's POVIt was past 8 p.m. when I called my son and asked him to come over to the hospital. I sent the location to him and waited for him to arrive. "Okay, I will go wait for my son in the waiting area," I said to Kate and exited the ward. I was surprised the hospital put a drip on her. I do
"Cut the crap. I know what you did. Who sent you?" I heard my son say and I wondered if he knew something for real or if it was just a way to get information out of her but I just waited to see how everything would turn out."I don't know what you are talking about. You did this to me," I heard Kate
Alexander's/Damien's POVWhen I left the hospital that night I was very angry. I was finding it very hard to believe Olivia paid someone to frame me up with rape. I saw the payment and Olivia's name boldly written in the document Kate showed me but I wanted to hear Olivia out first. I know there was
We sat down and she turned on her laptop. She turned the projector on next but I don't recall anything after that. I tried to remember if I felt off or anything that would give me an idea of what happened but nothing. I kept staring at the image in my hand and I remembered the document Kate had show
Alexander's/Damien's POVSeeing Olivia, I ignored everyone else in the room. The hurt in her eyes and her body language said it all. She had probably cried herself to sleep and woke up with a reminder of the images she saw. I was supposed to protect her and make her happy. I failed. "Olivia, please
Leo POVOur plan worked perfectly and Olivia was back at Vera's place. I called Vera pretending I wanted to check on her. Since Olivia moved out of Vera's to stay with the man she was married to, Damien, I never called Vera but I called her the day Olivia returned to her apartment. She told me about
"Hello Vera," I said. "How are you and how is Olivia?" I asked."I am okay but she is still down," I heard Vera say."Look, it will be good to take her out. A walk down the street would help her clear her head. If she stays in bed, she will keep thinking," I suggested."That sounds good," I heard Ve