Chapter 4

The photo album was full of pictures of Sienna.

Wearing sexy nightgowns, breastfeeding...

There were even several clearly taken in a hotel bathroom.

The most recent one was from ten minutes ago—a close-up of her sticking out her tongue and licking her lips on the hospital bed.

Caption: [Missing you].

Besides these, the text messages were even more explicit:

[Crane, meet me at the usual place tonight.]

[She went to her parents' house today, I sent the baby to my mom's]

[Left my lipstick in your car, don't let her find it]

[Remember that time? I want you to kiss me like that again...]

[When are you getting divorced? You promised to give me and the baby a home]

My blood flowed backward through my entire body. I bit down hard on the back of my hand to keep from screaming.

My stomach churned. My fingers scrolled down uncontrollably.

Until I saw a message from three months ago:

[Marcus is already dead, what are you still hesitating about? If you hadn't suggested it that day... your brother wouldn't have...]

"What are you doing?"

The car door suddenly yanked open, Crane's face appearing before me.

His gaze fell on the phone in my hand. His expression froze instantly, then went deathly pale.