Chapter 4

I dragged myself home, disheveled and exhausted, and wasted no time clearing out everything Edward left behind.

For five years, we'd shared this cramped, shabby space, and now it felt suffocating.

When Edward was still in the hospital, I had even wondered why none of his other body parts were injured, while that one leg was hurt the worst.

But after I got the police accident report and read through the hospital's examination results myself, all those doubts faded away.

I grabbed a trash bin and started tossing out anything that carried Edward's mark.

His twisted little game wrecked my…