Dad's Regret After Killing Me for Ex's Daughter
"She must be hiding somewhere, playing a trick with a fake body!"
I stood silently beside him, watching his frantic denial.
Father, in this moment as the handcuffs close around your wrists, are you afraid of losing everything because you'll be imprisoned for murder? Or are you finally realizing that I, your daughter, have truly vanished from this world forever?
"Mr. Morgan, I've seen hundreds of bodies in my career. I know the difference between real and fake. Save your explanations for headquarters," the chief said coldly.
As the enforcers began leading him away, my father suddenly broke free from their grip with the desperate strength of a cornered wolf. He lunged toward what remained of m