ADRIAN’s POV
“I want every camera angle from that bridge.” The order left my mouth the second I walked into my office.
Nobody answered immediately, the atmosphere inside the conference room felt tense, three members of my security team stood near the screen while Damien remained seated at the far end of the table watching me carefully.
News channels still played Serena’s death across every television in the building. I was sick of seeing it, sick of hearing reporters discuss my marriage like they knew anything about it. One of the investigators finally spoke.
“We already recovered most available footage, sir. There are gaps”
I loosened my tie roughly as I sat down.
“What kind of gaps?”
The man hesitated briefly. “Several traffic cameras near Westbridge Coastal Road were remotely d
