Rita's pov
There was no reason why things should have gotten this complicated, if that i***t hadn't showed up and ruined my plants last night. That was supposed to be another simple fire where everything was involved in flames and reduced to ashes.
My plot had been perfectly planned out. He was just the unexpected variable thrown inside.
There was only so much that one person could take. I don't know why I was having so much trouble just trying to reclaim what was always meant to be mine in the first place.
The brothers had looked so angry when they saw the fire, and I had desperately hoped that they would just kill him on site, but now there was a case being held for him, a trial to determine his innocence. Why were they even wasting time on nobody like him? He wasn't even from a pr
