Fortunately I no longer love you
Apart from silence and those lifeless eyes, she couldn't see any emotion in him at all.
At this moment, the autopsy report in her hand felt unusually heavy. Aiden was a person she loved and hated at the same time.
Her love for him was true, and her hatred for him was also true.
Six years of torment, the indifference towards her and her father, the despair before death, the pages and pages of text in the autopsy report, and the battered body...
"This is... this is Isabella's autopsy report." Isabella bit her lip as she spoke, but she stopped halfway.