CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX CALEB'S POV I stared at Howard for an answer, but he looked at me confused, like I was overthinking things, and honestly speaking, I was.“ANSWER ME,” I growled, walking towards him.“Your father is her son Caleb, Catherine might be terrible at parenting him but I am certain she loves Mr Miles with all her fucking heart, and the time of his death, Catherine was asleep,” He said, trying to understand why I thought my grandmother was the murderer. I strode to where he stood, till I could feel his breath on my neck.“Okay then, why did you follow me inside the toilet?” I asked, in a whisper, making sure that my breath graced his collar line.“To…comfort you,” He stuttered, taking a few inches away from me. I burst into a round of laughter, allowing him to wonder why I laughed so hard. I laughed, and almost choked in my laughter.“You want to comfort me?” I scoffed, as my laughter subsided.“Yes, and I barely think this is something to laugh about,” He said, c
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