Raphael's POV
It wasn't time to cry over spilled milk, and as I watched her send that message, I knew she was about to turn into something else. Her cold eyes and mean voice were like a reflection of how dead she was inside.
A young, innocent woman who just wanted to live her normal life with the man she loved. All we wanted was peace, but they kept coming at us, destroying everything we loved.
First was my inheritance, now my only child, who had done nothing to them.
“Who else knows about that message apart from Fred?” Ella asked, and I shook my head, unable to recall anyone else knowing about it. “Only the two hackers, and they have no reason to betray me.”
“We can't trust Fred. If he is the only one, then he is the one who did this.” She said with a mean tone, and my eyes narrowed
