Chapter 14 Late Night Walk
- Elena’s POV
- The air inside the estate was too heavy.
- Maybe it was the ghosts I kept imagining, maybe it was the weight of the discovery still burning in my hand but either way, I couldn’t breathe. Three months. Three months of looking at him and thinking he was my brother’s killer. Three months of hating, of forcing myself to hate harder just to survive being his wife. And now…