I was fine, or at least that's what I wanted Arthur and Mrs. Martha to believe. Had the truth about Henry Craig affected me? Of course!
The thought that my life had been, in a way, a lie, accompanied me day and night, not because I had any affection for that man, but because he had ruined my life even before I was born, and it was something I never intended to forgive him for! Never!
I hadn't mentioned anything to Arthur because things between him and me had become somewhat strange. Of course, he was still as kind and affectionate with me as ever, but behind that demeanor, there was something he was hiding from me, planning something, only I didn't know exactly what it was or if he intended to take revenge on Henry Craig for what he had done to me.
After a long time, I thought I saw in
