#Chapter141

---Kill

Logan Nielsen

I looked at my wife who kept pacing back and forth after she got home from London. I looked at her confuse because she seemed like she has a lot of thoughts on her mind. She came back earlier and she looked exhausted and her eyes were puffy.

I know my wife won't tell me even though I ask her a thousand times. She will tell me what's on her mind when she wants to.

"Mandy." I called her and she turned to me.

"Is everything alright?" I asked and she sat beside me on the sofa. She was going to say something but she backed...