She held the door tightly as her body quivered. She could see Tyrone from the small gap.
Her eyes filled with tears, she wanted to hug him and tell him all her miseries. She was sure he was not the killer. He would help her in finding the killer and clear his name.
Then they would go and meet their daughter. She must be waiting for them.
But just as she opened it, she saw he was not alone in the room. There was a young woman with him. Her silver hair was falling to her waist and her gray eyes looked ethereal. She was so beautiful.
She was only wearing her undergarments. Only then did Cassey notice that Tyrone was not wearing his shirt.
He stared at the woman when she unclasped her bra.
"Must you change here?" a hint of irritation on his voice but Cassey was not able to notice it as she was lost in staring at the nude body of theirs and a thousand thoughts whirl in her mind.
