The Wife Nobody Wanted

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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