**Charles' POV**I couldn't tell how long I had been in this place, nor did I know whether it was day or night. The last thing I remembered was going to Damien's house after my wife's funeral.I never expected that, in the blink of an eye, my friend—whom I treated like my own brother—would betray me.That day is still very clear in my memory.After my wife’s grave was covered, I placed my baby Leah in her basket and walked toward my parked car at the gate of the memorial park. I fastened the baby basket in the front seat so I could easily reach her if she needed me.I drove to my friend’s house in Brisbane. It only took forty-five minutes. When we arrived, my little girl was asleep, so I gently lifted her from her basket and carried her inside. I pressed the doorbell, and a moment later, my friend opened the door.“Hey! What brought you here? Is it for Miranda’s funeral?"Damien asked.“Yes, we just left the memorial park. Where’s Katherine?"I asked when I noticed that his wife wasn’t a
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