Michelle walked into the waiting room, her face red with rage. He was the last person she thought could hurt Mia. They looked like they were in love, and she loved him a lot. How could he hurt her? Why would he hurt her?
She was still lost in thought when Alex stepped into the room, his hands handcuffed in front of him, he was wearing prisoner uniforms, and he looked really worn out.
When he saw Michelle, his eyes glistened, and he sat down in front of her.
''Why? What did she… what did she do wrong to deserve to die? ''
Before Alex could defend himself, Michelle asked, painfully. Her eyes staring intently at him, filled with pain and disgust.
She had cried so much already, but as Alex sat in front of her, she couldn't stop the tears brewing in her eyes.
