Come home with me

Alice stood by the window, watching her walk away. She put on her scarf and carried her bag out of the room. Zayden had just returned to the car when he took Alice's cold hands in his. He looked at her with loving eyes, curious about what she was thinking. After a brief silence, Alice sighed. “Thank you, dear.” She finally uttered as she turned her head to Zayden. She truly meant it because she was grateful for everything Zayden had done to her. Then Alice leaned against his shoulder and began to fiddle with the ring on his finger. For many years, Alice had been haunted by Martin’s death, but she rarely mentioned it because she had no evidence to prove that her stepmom killed her dad. As a result, she always pretended as if she didn’t care. Meanwhile, Alice had no idea Oliver would do something evil for the insurance money again. Back then, Oliver had hired someone to wreck Alice’s car to kill her in a car accident. The insurance's first beneficiary was Alice so Oliver would receive a