Liam's POV I rubbed my head as I looked at the computer on my desk. I was sitting in an office for almost one hour.Lots of emails were waiting for answers. A few papers still need my signature, but I didn't read one good.My eyes stayed on the screen. My mind, though, was stuck in the prison visit room.They kept going back to Emily's face. They kept going back to the look in her eyes and really to the words she had said again and again."I didn't do anything wrong."A soft breath came from my mouth. I didn't get why those words would not go out of my head.The proof was too much. Emily had struck Noah, run away from the place, and hidden herself.All signs led right to her. But when I saw her today, I didn’t see a person acting like they were calm.I saw a person who really thought about her own falsehood. At least, she was trying to think about it.I
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