His emotions, which had been calm for almost a year, were now in turmoil again.

Because he was so agitated, he was taken straight to the infirmary. Watching him mumble to himself, stubbornly refusing to believe the truth, I found it quite amusing.

"Joan had already planned so much for you. It’s you who never understood her good intentions. She wanted to marry you, but that doesn't mean she could only be with you."

My brother's final words were like a sharp sword piercing Floyd Wilkinson's mind, shattering everything he held onto.

The Priscilla Bates he trusted so deeply had taken money and intended to use him to kill our...