Richard
I walk into my private study, and Ray follows me. I sit behind the large desk and place my legs on the table. The files I need to sign are scattered before me.
Ray stands opposite me and watches with keen eyes. I know he has many questions; I can sense his confusion and disapproval. From the moment he walked in, I knew he would question what he saw.
I should give him the chance to speak, but that won’t change anything. I’m still going to f**k Jane and I’m never going to allow her to escape.
“When did Jane get back here?” he starts, taking a seat on one of the visitor chairs.
“Yesterday,” I reply. He narrows his eyes. Does he think I’m lying? “What is it? I already told you she returned yesterday and you’re still giving me that look.”
“You weren’t here yesterday morning. I sea
