Chapter 105

~Katherine.

“This cannot be true, Dad, it is not true.” I bit the inside of my cheek and hoped that he was going to tell me otherwise, that he would laugh and tell me that he created the post to scare me, but then, Dad was not a digital guru, so I prayed he would have a better explanation to what I was seeing.

“It is not true?” Dad repeated with a raised brow and took the phone from my hand to flash it at my face, “If it isn’t true then, what is this? Why has this news been published in every local news channel and beyond?”

“Because they would do anything for money.” I croaked, “these people would publish anything they deem news worth, whether the news is right or false. Conrad is not a kidnapper, let alone a killer.”

He wasn’t any of those, right? I asked myself. The news about Clara’s dead had spread out like wildfire, and although I knew Conrad was a lot of things, I would never picture him a killer, or maybe he was, maybe, the man I married hid a beast under his skin, maybe, he wa