"I am waiting." He grumbled and I looked up at him. Then I turned back to the phone and searched some more but I still didn't find it.
"It was right here." My legs weakened and tears threatened to fall down my eyes again. His eyes darkened.
“No, it was. I promise, the detective had sent it to me, himself and…”
“We can go back to the station, they have the other recording. We can…”
"You seem to enjoy this game of yours. Sam is innocent," he said between gritted teeth and it was my turn to glare at him.
"She is not. You are just too blind to see past your love for her." I snapped and he held my arms and pulled me closer to himself.
"If I don't find any proof, your life will be worse than hell itself," he threatened and immediately walked out of his room.
I followed behind and we got i
