Linda's anger

Linda SheIn sat, cross legged, her face stern and stoic. She was not willing to express emotions before these people.

She had not healed from the chaotic murder of her husband and the fact that life slipped away from her in the twinkle of an eye.

Marcus began to speak, trying so hard to pour out his soul in their conversation.

He wanted her to see that he was saddened by the entire situation, not just about the false accusations against him.

“I could have come earlier to meet with you and show my deepest condolences, Mrs SheIn. However, I am sure you know that I became a suspect and was treated as such immediately after your husband was killed.”

“Why are you here, Mr Blackwood?” She was not ready for any friendly conversations.

Her face was still stoic and she had that firm, unshifting gaze fixed on him.

Camelia was slightly anxious that she may not be willing to help Marcus. She kept shifting uncomfortably in her chair.

“I am here to firstly express my deepest condolences to you and