Dawn Sutherland's voice choked again, "So it turns out, you were so devoted in being my wife. Turns out, the one I love also loves me. Turns out, I always had you, but believed I never truly gained you."
"Daisy Grant, how could you be so foolish..."
"Daisy Grant, where are you? I hate myself so much now, did you know? Would you come back?"
"I was wrong, brother truly knows he was wrong, will you give me a chance to change? Daisy Grant, do you know that I love you, I've loved you for nearly twenty years."
Dawn Sutherland seriously rummaged through the wardrobe, searching through the entire closet until he finally saw a CD.
Dawn Sutherland took the CD into the study, turned on the computer, and placed the CD inside.
Dawn Sutherland's gaze fixated on the surveillance footage from the night of the party, his fingers slowly clenching tightly into his palm, his face pale.
He witnessed the moment Daisy Grant was looking for him that night and then entered his room...
