“D-Daemon, am I going crazy? What if they’re telling the truth? What if it’s just in my head? W-What if our Emily is really dead and it is just me who can’t move on?”
Daemon runs to his wife’s side when he hears that. They decided to go home after what happened at Brian’s house to avoid any further conflicts.
“I believe in you, Devon.” He hugs her tightly. God knows how much he wanted to trade her pain for all that he had now. Seeing her every day suffering longing for their daughter makes him think how useless he is as a man.
He got the money and influence and yet he is still failing every day from finding Emily.
“They have our child. Let’s keep trying to find her. Let’s hold on no matter what.”
She bit her lips and avoided his eyes. “But I am slowly getting tired, Daemon. No matte
