My thoughts were deep as I stood on the balcony of our room with Jane. It was late it was almost dawn, and everyone in the mansion was asleep, including Jane.
Playing in my mind were all the hardships and sacrifices my wife had made. Even though she tried to hide it from me, I knew that I could still feel the suffering she had endured. Earlier, I had requested a copy of the CCTV footage from the security personnel, showing Alice fighting with Jane in the lobby. I also saw the disdainful looks of people who knew my wife. I knew Jane had noticed it too and tried to ignore it, even though it hurt.
I didn't want my wife to go through this all the time. I had to find a way to clear her name. I knew the interview earlier wasn't enough. I didn't want this to cause stress for Jane. But what shou
