Caleb's POV

Oh my goodness! This bastard even has the guts to speak when he's no better. I mean, he's indeed a disappointment like Pearl rightfully said now.

He's not any better than her. They're both the same. But is he actually my problem right now? Hell no.

Never. Pearl knows what my problem is right now. I couldn't even spin my head towards where Lyra was seated as the guilt was eating me drastically like fire eats firewood.

All these shouldn't have happened here. How will I even start thinking about that? When it's obvious she actually planned it with the detective.

“I…it's not what you think, Mr Cromwell....