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OWEN'S POVI gulped the glass of water in front of me in an instant as I sat at the table located at the end of the restaurant and waited for Caleb. Ethan was sitting in a hidden corner far away from us in case anything went wrong.The bells rang softly as the door pushed open and Caleb walked in. I waved at him and he smiled as he noticed me and walked up to my table.“It's been a long time since we last had food here.” He said as he took off his coat and I chuckled in response.“So, you said we need to talk. What's going on?”“Caleb,” I started, taking a deep breath. “We've lived together for so long, I lost count of the years. You know I trust you with everything I have, right?” I asked and he scoffed as he narrowed his eyes at me.“What's going on with you? Why are you sounding like you're dying?” He said with a chuckle as he picked up the glass in front of him and took it to his mouth.“You're right, I'm dying,” I said blankly and he choked as he looked at me in shock.“What?”“T

CHARLOTTE'S POV“Get out. Get the fuck out and remember to behave if you don't want a bullet in your forehead.” I heard Catherine say as she pointed the gun at me and ordered me to get off.“You have a pretty nice house,” I said, trying to distract her from the fact that she was trying to kill me and she let out a cackle.“My house? This is Caleb's house, darling. He sent me to abduct you.” She slurred as she pushed me forward and I stumbled before regaining my balance.“You live in his house? I mean, that's not surprising, given that you're his girlfriend.” I mumbled as I continued walking and she froze.“How did you know that?” She asked in shock and I turned to look at her.“We know everything,” I whispered with a smile and her grip on the gun loosened. If I charge at her, there's a one out of a hundred chance that I might get the gun.But the odds are against me and I can't put me and my baby in danger. I'll be patient till Owen comes to get me.“You don't know everything. If you

OWEN'S POV“Why would Dad stage uncle's death? That makes no sense! I grew up to see them love and look out for each other. So why in the world would Dad kill uncle?” I asked in confusion and a look of disgust formed on my mom's face as she sat down.“Your dad isn't a saint. He isn't as wonderful as he looks. He's nothing but a crook and dubious man. Your dad found out that your uncle was doing better than him and he got jealous so he paid a truck driver to run over their car.” She spat in disgust and I frowned in confusion.This was impossible.“That can't be true. I know dad to be a lot of things but not a jealous person and definitely not a murderer. Do you have evidence?” I asked and she rolled her eyes in annoyance.This was a whole new attitude from my Mom concerning my Dad.“What if I tell you that he confessed to his damn crimes?”“Mom, this is your husband we're talking about. Why are you sounding like he's your lifetime enemy?”“Because she knows what she did.” I heard a voi

OWEN'S POVI stared at Caleb, my mind spinning like a washing machine. His words continued to echo in my head like a track on repeat. I'm not my father's son?My heart pounded harshly against my chest, with each heartbeat feeling like it would stop working any time soon. My ears started to ring loudly and I groaned as I tried to stay stable.I turned slowly to look at my mother while I searched her face, hoping to see any sign that all of this was a crazy prank. But the guilt embedded in her eyes told me everything I needed to know.“Mom?” I mumbled softly, so soft that I could barely hear myself. I stepped forward as I looked up at her and my voice came out again in a vulnerable form.“Is it true? Just… tell me he's lying. That this is all a sick prank and that everything is fine.”For a second, her eyes glimmered with something that looked like remorse and regret. But she quickly masked it as she pressed her lips into a thin line.“Answer me!” I shouted as my voice cracked and the a

OWEN'S POVI stayed rooted to the ground as I stared at Caleb coldly. I didn't want to die. He would get everything he wanted. But my hands were tied. He was the one with the gun while I was defenseless.“You know I didn't want you to ever find out about any of this… I wanted it to be a quick and painless death for you. We had history together and I would be honest, if you hadn't married Charlotte, I might have spared your life.” He said as he clicked his tongue and I let out a scoff.“Do you even hear yourself? How could you do this? You killed Charlotte's parents for your own greed, you killed Mom and Dad because you're a psychopath and now you're telling me that we had history together?” I spat and he chuckled as he shook his head.“You didn't mention everyone on the list. I killed them all, yes. But there's more. You thought you could hide Michael and Sam away from me? What a joke. You wanted them as witnesses against me, right? Well, they can go give their testimonies in hell.” H