CHAPTER 50 - Shred of Evidence

Unknown POV

I was looking straight at the woman, who had altered into her favorite nightwear. Looking through the window, she seemed to be fatigued and emotionally drained from her routine tasks and responsibilities at work.

I documented her as she waited anxiously for her boyfriend for two hours. I observed her troubled, worried, and scared to death expression as she started to look around her in pitch darkness. She was unceasingly scribbling something on her mobile phone and trying to call someone, but the way she dropped significantly her shoulders suggested that the interaction was a failure.

When I landed at their house, I discovered his boyfriend trying to have some fun with another woman. He seemed to be so interested and engaged that they had replicated their malicious and deceitful activities over and over. Worse, they got it done in the very same bedroom and are on the same mattress where the legitimate girlfriend and