Vincent was still dressed in his black suit, stained with a little blood, his head lowered as if asleep. But Klaus knew he was just trying to bottle up his feelings.
Who would have thought? The girl he was so proud of, the girl he talked about every day, had betrayed him like this.
"My baby," Ava's voice croaked.
Vincent didn't lift his head. His voice was hoarse. "Please leave. I want to be alone."
Morticia began to sob, her heart breaking at the sight of him. She had never seen him like this before... and to think the show he'd been looking forward to for so long was now ruined.
Even his career was in jeopardy, with people online lashing out without knowing the real story.
Klaus clenched his jaw; he had an idea he didn't like but knew he had no choice. This was his best friend, aft
