The chuckle from across the curtain turned into an evil peal of laughter. "Tsk, tsk, makes you wonder what is real and what isn't. Doesn't it Ronnie?"
The laughter got even louder. "How does it feel knowing the last two years have been fake? That she played you even better than you tried to play her?"
Ronald seethed. All this time he thought he had the upper hand. The only plus point was that she genuinely paid off his debt.
He sighed. There was no going back to her now. Especially if they had no history, no real connection. And to make it worse, he had no backup plan.
Virginia was well and truly dead. Marble Corporation had been brazen enough to deliver her remains to him while he was in the jail hospital. He looked around the bare room.
