VERA'S POV.Vince took over with the rites, they let me be and prepare for the burial of Richard Constantin. I was questioned but I had played my cards right, I was in a blind spot on the cameras and it only showed when I rushed to take the gun and started screaming. It's such a shame none of these men have an actual brain, they all underestimate me just like my stupid dead husband, although I won't blame them I'm the wife who cooks, cleans, lets her husband beat her up repeatedly, and still falls at his feet. A widow at twenty-three. My birthday is in two days and I plan on doing something for myself. Maybe after they let me out of this hellhole, I hope they give all his assets to me out of pity too. And so here I am, bawling my eyes out as we stood in front of the casket, dressed in a black body-fitted Dior dress with a black veil covering my face. "It's okay Veronica, he wouldn't want you to cry like this," One of the women who attended said, trying to pacify me so I would sto
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