A sharp suit hides a brutal truth. He killed his wife while he was tangled up with his mistress, and she was seven weeks pregnant. Their daughter rang 11 times—he refused every call, brushing it off as an act. It wasn’t. One moment took two lives. He never said “I love you,” sure she’d never leave. Now, every Saturday, he sends a message to the woman he buried: “Come home.” Too late, he wants her back. But can a man this polished also be a murderer?
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