Zak pov.
I can’t believe it. It was him the whole time. The one who I thought was my best friend. All this time he was conspiring against me. I drove towards the police station as fast as I could. My phone was dead, other wise I could have made a call. I felt my anger boil as I remembered the pictures on his laptop.
*Flashback*
I opened the file that said pictures without thinking much. It was my habit to look through pictures in any device. Perhaps this was an invasion of privacy.
I was about to close it as soon as I opened it. I would have if I didn’t see a picture of Sheila in it. I furrowed my eyebrows. Why would he keep her picture? I scrolled down. There were lots of pictures of him and his family and some of them taken with Trisha.
However I couldn’t ignore the numerous pictur
