"What's up with the tears now? Is this remorse?" asked the callous lover.
"I want you to understand that it's not for gaining sympathy from you. Although I still wish to protect you, I will not expect something even as meagre as understanding in return. It is only now that I've realised that you're not capable of providing that," I could no longer be sensitive towards Madeline.
"How am I supposed to develop an understanding with a potential murderer?" asked Madeline.
At the juncture in which she claimed that I could be a killer, I swear I saw Ferdinand break his character. He smiled deviously, almost letting me witness the filthy monster he hid from his fiancée and the whole world.
"Even though nothing's proven, you believe I could be a killer. I can't believe that I trusted you when
