“You stole my love. The only woman I loved. I know you don’t love her but there is one way she will find out.”
He looked at Karolina’s photo on the desk and instantly stopped. He cried forcibly trying not to make any noise. Mucus trickled down across his lips before he wiped it off. He retrieved his cell phone and dialed Karolina’s phone number, but the number was no longer in use. He dialed her house number and Nick picked up the phone.
“Who is this?” asked Nick as the voice patterns revealed a troubled man on the other end.
“You, bastard. You think you are clever. But I am going to show you that the woman is mine. If you don’t believe me, wait you will find out soon. She will see you for what you really are. A petty thief stealing my love for her. You think you can love her forever.”
