You Want That Watch? Then Watch Me Leave
She said she preferred peace and quiet, so I bought her the most luxurious villa in the suburbs.
Whatever she wanted, even the stars in the sky, I would have tried to give her. I truly believed we were heading toward happiness. But then I noticed she looked at that watch with more affection than she ever showed me.
Late at night, when she thought I was asleep, she would whisper to the watch and call it "Joseph". Her sleeping habits hadn't changed, except that the person she held in her arms was no longer me but that cold, lifeless watch.
From that moment on, I sensed something was wrong. I hired a private investigator and traced the foundation's financial records all the way to Sornveil. Whe