Garrett’s POV
I stood frozen in the middle of the living room, staring at the closed door. My knees were shaking so much that I had to reach out and grab the back of the sofa just to keep myself from falling on the floor.
“I was gone because you tried to KILL ME"
Her scream kept repeating ins my mind over and over again, like a knife repeatedly stabbing straight into my heart.
She thought I tried to kill her.
l drowned in guilt and heartbreak for five years. I cried and grieved her. I cursed myself every single night, wishing with every bone in me that I could trade my own life just to bring her back for one second. I searched the world holding on to desperate hope that she was alive out there somewhere.
And all this time thought I was a murderer. She thought I hired rogues to butch
