Donald looked at Edie's face and said slowly, "Edie, you are so proud of yourself. Your apology is of no value to me." Edie was angry too, but now the necklace was in Donald's hand, and she had to look down at him and say, "Okay, you don't want me to apologize, but tell me what do you want me to do to get my necklace back."
"Give it back to you? That's Joanna's necklace," Donald said deliberately.
"How many times do you want me to say this! It was my necklace, a relic my mom left for me. I have always wondered how it ended up in Joanna's hands."
Edie was a little upset that Donald didn't believe her, but why would he without any evidence. There was a vague feeling in Donald's mind that Edie was telling the truth. He didn't know why he felt this way, just like he didn't understand why he felt excited every time he looked at Edie.
This idea came out of nowhere, and it drove him crazy, "Whatever you say, the necklace is in my hands now."
