บททั้งหมดของ His Sin, Her Silence: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 4

GraceGrace 24, Dean 32I had a revulsion for sitting behind the wheel. Undoubtedly, I was one of the best backseat passengers, but driving this vehicle was never my thing.The last time I drove one, it ended up in an accident where I lost the most precious thing in this life. Since then I had never sat on the front part of a vehicle or touched the steering wheel. However, tonight was different.If it were any of my usual nights, I would have been in my bedroom with my current romance novel in my hands and my back brushed against my soft mattress and silk sheets. Not trapped in this steel box with fancy leather seats, which were uncomfortable as hell. I would rather be in a church, sitting through the entire welcome and closing segment, than here. Spoiler: Church and God topped my list, which was labeled “I prefer death to these fucking stupid things.”Human beings had moments in their lives when they were required to do stuff not because they wanted to but because they were behold

Grace 24 Dean 32I should have been in my studio an hour ago practicing ‘Cello Suite No. 1 in G major’ for my upcoming concert, which was on Sunday. Two days from today.Yet here I was in the mansion, pacing in my bedroom with anxiety as my only companion.Was I actually worried about Daphne?Well, no. She knew what was coming when she left the house, rode her on-and-off boyfriend's car, and ended up on that tiled floor.The silence that loomed around the walls made me feel uneasy. "Weird" was an understatement to describe the silence. Especially in a house where someone was always making mistakes. The world recognized my father as a mayor who joked around and was fond of laughing with everyone. He was the man this city adored just as much as they did Morgan Freeman. Mayor Hale was everywhere, doing something for mankind, and of course, giving back to the society that helped him stay in power for the past fifteen years. Playing basketball with seniors, raising money for the homeless