The Wife Nobody Wanted
usation
terrogation room. Olivia's wrists were cuffed to the metal table, her skin a sickly, drawn pale c
u report returning home, finding your husband dead, and not bein
epetitive questioning. "I di
ter he controlled your every move? After he
u don't understand. Victor was... com
strode in, designer heels clacking aggressively on the floor. Her bl
finger at Olivia. "You killed him! You
ged. "Helen
ing down her face. "You were never good enough for him. Yo
etween them. "Miss Harrin
at Olivia and stormed off, her
Wa
mall and sparsely furnished, a world away from the opulence
jump. She stayed put, then crossed over, loo
. There was a package on the floor, wrapped in brown pa
t. Underneath was an old photo of her and Damie
eath the photo: You shou
. She closed the door, h
Sh
lights twinkling far off in the
er gasping. She stood forward, catching
a glimmer of his features. He stood under
gone, slipping back into darkness, leaving Olivia