Manuel's POV I could see the shock on Jill's face when she heard me, her face paled.She took a step back, went to her fridge, and brought out a glass of wine. She poured herself a glass and finished it in one gulp.“I don't know what to say anymore,” she began.I just sat there, still and unmoving, covering my face with my hands, I just wanted to disappear into a hole.“What did you get from her? I'm assuming you got something relevant for your case,” she asked, her voice dead.“I… Well” I tried to talk, but the words wouldn't come out. Her eyes were squinted, her jaw clenched. I knew she was angry.I didn't know what to say, if I learned anything from today, it's that I'm responsible for everything that happens now, I need to take responsibility.Jill just sat there, staring into space, she couldn't even look at me. We sat there for a while in silence, Jill's hands folded on top of her chest and my hands stretched out on the table. She finally decided to say something.“If anyon

Present.Daniel lifted the glass of whiskey to his lips, he downed it all in one go.He thought of his night with Jeanine and tried to remember what happened, but nothing came to mind. Each time he closed his eyes, he could hear Jeanine's moans in his ears, it made him sick.After Jeanine had blackmailed him with their sex tape, he had decided to play it cool till he had something to hold over her, or better still, till he got rid of her.He found himself thinking of Cassidy most days, her in the kitchen, in the pool, around their house, or in their bed. He missed her presence. He missed his wife.After his police interview, Daniel couldn't leave the house, he stayed up cooked up in his man cave, filling the void in his soul with alcohol.He thought about what led to his marriage crumbling, it wasn't the fact she had a boy toy outside their marriage, he knew, he had no problem with that.It was the secrets he kept that destroyed his marriage, the secrets he thought he kept well, Cass