MALTHE POV
Life was perfect. Dimitra was an angel I knew she was, my everything. She never questioned about Tyler, never accused me or blamed me. But I didn’t dare tell her that I was the one who dismembered him. That was something Id sworn to take to the grave with me. She wasn’t supposed to know about that, because her knowing it was going to be the trigger. What set her off. And I couldn’t have lived if I did that to her, I couldn’t have lived with myself knowing I shattered the remaining pieces f her sanity. She was my world, and I swore to do everything to protect her.
But deep down, I knew that she figured it out long time ago. I knew that she knows I did something to Tyler. That I killed him. But she trusted me enough not to question me. That’s what I loved about her.
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