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Chapter 4

Author: Eager Hope
When the dinner was over, it was already past midnight.

Wilson was in a good mood when we got home. He took off his suit jacket and wrapped his arms around me from behind. "You behaved yourself tonight."

He whispered in my ear, his breath carrying a faint hint of alcohol. "When I come back from my business trip tomorrow, I'll buy you the necklace you've always wanted."

I obediently closed my eyes and did not struggle or respond. My heart had become so numb that it could not react.

He replied to a few work messages in the living room and soon fell asleep.

I leaned against the headboard, watching the time on my phone jump to 3:00 am.

There were six hours left.

My one-way ticket to Moose County was for 9:00 am. It was also at that time that the local courier would deliver the documents to his executive meeting table.

At 8:00 am, the coffee machine in the meeting room made a soft buzzing sound.

Wilson sat in the main seat, feeling triumphant. Even during the intervals when he was listening to the financial report, he texted his secretary.

[Go to the jeweller in the south of the city and pick up the necklace Jaclyn had her eye on last time.]

He turned off the screen, thinking everything was under his control.

I had been behaving well lately. He thought that the so-called USB drive was probably just a recording I had wanted to make a big fuss about. He just needed to buy a small gift to appease me, and life would continue on the track he laid out.

The meeting room door was suddenly pushed open, and two uniformed police officers walked in, interrupting the presentation. "Which one of you is Mr. Wilson Lewis?"

Wilson's smile had not completely faded. "I am."

"We received a report and need your cooperation in investigating the vicious assault that occurred last Tuesday night in the alley behind the convenience store."

The lead officer produced a copy of a police report. "The surveillance footage shows that the victim cried for help for three minutes and 27 seconds. You were just three yards away and had your car window open at the time. Why did you do nothing?"

The entire meeting room fell into a deathly silence.

All the executives' and shareholders' eyes instantly focused on Wilson, while Wilson's mind went blank.

The memory of Jaclyn that night, covered in blood with her clothes ripped apart, suddenly became vivid, and a crushing weight tightened around his chest.

"What victim? Jaclyn?"

The receptionist knocked on the door and came in. "Mr. Lewis, there's an urgent same-city package that requires your signature."

Wilson's hands trembled uncontrollably. He snatched the package and ripped open the seal with brute force.

A stack of documents lay scattered on the mahogany conference table. Inside was a signed divorce agreement and a printed screenshot of surveillance footage. Only two blurry figures were visible, but he recognized them at a glance. He knew them too well.

On the left, a woman was being dragged into a dark alley, her neck being choked. On the right, separated by a wall, a man was looking down, tenderly unboxing the birthday cake that was meant for me.

One was him, and the other was me.

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