Violet was in her room, lying on her bed. Her eyes were fixed on the white ceiling.
The temperature of the room was low. The blowing cold wind slipped through the window, making the room chillier.
Her mind was messed up with so many thoughts. They went to the moment when Daniel swerved the car to bring her car to a stop.
"Maybe I should own you."
His voice echoed through her mind like a rushing breeze, making noises.
'What did he mean? How could a guy get the chance to talk to me like that?' she thought.
The dignity she had built for the last five years was shaken by his actions and his words.
She recalled how he dared to kiss her and mocked her husband.
"Leo, you were right about Daniel. He is not a good man. After your death, I thought he was involved with it. But when I realized
